It’s March 6, 2020. One of my last memories before the world changes. I’m at the NGV with my friend Holly, engulfed in an air of pretentiousness and swirling wine glasses. People are packed close together. We take a seat on a hard leather couch, gawking at an untitled Keith Haring painting and feeling out-of-place, outcasted, outwitted by the South...

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