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The Social Worker, Serial Killers, and a Spicy Romance by Irene Fantopoulos
The year was 1989. While the Berlin Wall was being chipped away, an even more profound, yet subtly dramatic, shift was occurring, masterminded by moi. I finished my Masters in Social Work, said goodbye to my patients and embarked on a career in the civil service, believing that change must come from within. Before long, administrivia and research — a recipe for boredom — left me needing more and, in my spare time, I assembled a chaotic body of notes, short stories, manuscrip
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Jan 22 min read

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