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It was 1982 and Thomas loved Marisol. The problems were Marisol was his mother and they lived in Brooklyn Heights, NY. We lived in civilization, not the backwaters of the South. When living in a society where being called a motherfucker is one of the worst insults, I kept my guilty yearnings hidden. That all changed one night when Marisol said, "Thomas, we need to talk."