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LLC.
Dated 2009.
I stared at it.
The document was some kind of operating agreement, dense with legal language. I did not fully understand it at first, but I saw my name in the text and my signature at the bottom, loopy and uncertain, the handwriting of my twenty-three-year-old self.
Then I remembered.
In 2009, Dad had called me and asked me to come home continue reading …
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