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If thereâs anything funnier than the deep vault of private jokes that two teenage girls can come up with when theyâre not burdened by the demands of boyfriends or active social lives, Iâve yet to encounter it. My best friend Jazmine and I spent four years of high school developing our senses of humor (or sense, I should say, because we share one) by turning absolutely everything that crossed our paths into a bit. And while I knew that boysâ bits could occasionally translate to the rarefied realm of Real Comedyâfor reference, see everything from
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I know, I knowânobody wants to hear about the great book you just finished, in the same way that nobody really wants to hear about the super-weird dream you had last night. That said, when I finished writer Torrey Petersâs
Detransition, Baby, I was overwhelmed with the desire to talk about it with literally everyone I had ever met. (Unfortunately, weâre in a pandemic, so my group texts are bearing the brunt of my need to discuss.) Iâm not alone, with Peters and
Detransition, Baby receiving no small share of press since the bookâs U.S. release on January 12.