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the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like. 

So you know. 

Navigating gender dysphoria? Be heard and be counted in the science.

[pt: DO NOT TAKE THIS SURVEY]

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"So," Jax says, breaking the silence between them. "Which one are you?" The face in the hospital bed smiles at them. It had been odd to find a new face in the C&A building that had trapped them. Odder still that it had happened on their second visit to the site after their escape. Kinger had bought them some new equipment and had been hoping to data-mine the circus' program for clues, but that plan had been derailed very quickly once they found a body laying on the table of one of the abandoned conference rooms. The fact that the body, as skeletal as it was, seemed to be still breathing had terrified them into immediately calling 911. "You first," the body says and Jax would recognize that voice even if a century had passed.