When #ShelterInPlace Devolves Into Sexting Exes

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Let me just say that the loneliness is acute.

And to be clear, fuck your loneliness. Fuck mine too. It is nothing — nothing but Lenten ashes and petty indulgence compared to the last gasps of people dying alone in droves all around us, the ice-skating rinks turned into morgues because we’ve exceeded the capacity of almost every infrastructure.