So it turns out I know what I wanted all along, I wanted to move home.
I'm not exactly from Iowa, but I think it's safe to say I wanted to move back to the country.
I want a farm, drive the combine, buy a shotgun.
I want a family, growing old and sipping limonade on my front porch.
I think that's how I'll be a real radical homosexual.
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