The Cut published two personal essays this week — one about not getting divorced and one about a very expensive scam call — and both had the sort of explosive public reception that put me in mind of a slightly earlier internet era, when divisive, high-octane personal essays seemed to drop from the trees like fruit in Eden.
I won’t get into the details o…
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