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First Lines — an invitation from Jasper

“As she sat stunned in her car on Charleston’s rickety old John P. Grace Memorial Bridge, trapped precariously 150 feet above the swift-moving waters of the Cooper River, …” ~ “When you’re a boy growing up in rural South Carolina, … Continue reading

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