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At my work we handle the financial affairs of those who died without having appointed an executor. Consequently we receive a lot of mail for decedents.
Today Maria started flipping through a newly arrived magazine whose cover was partly obscured. "It's gay men," she said, and handed it to me, as I'm considered the arbiter of all things LGBTQ.
I took a good luck at the cover, and recognized it instantly. "Oh," I said. "It's Out."
"Out?" Maria replied, starting to laugh. "I thought it said Cut!"