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Gloria smiled. “I didn’t, for a long time. I thought I was broken. But then I met a woman named Sylvia Rivera. She was fierce, she was loud, she threw bricks and Molotov cocktails and her whole body into the fight. And she told me: ‘Girl, you don’t need permission to be yourself. You just need one person to see you.’” Gloria reached out and touched Samira’s hand. “I see you, sweetheart.”

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