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i studied
creative writing and for one class at joliet junior
college, our instructor challenged us to write in
a genre with which we were not comfortable. i picked
opera, for the libretto, and proceeded to write what
the older women who took our class thought was the
most profane thing they'd ever had to suffer. basically
the class was divided between us college-aged kids
and them, so mine was but a salvo in a year-long assault
on provincial attitudes. needless to say, if you're
easily offended, don't check this out.
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