By BILL LYNCH
CHARLESTON, W.Va. — It was weird getting judged by a nine-year-old.
“You look old,” he said. “You’re 48, aren’t you?”
This was from the kid in the front row of the class. Trolls start young.
“That’s pretty good,” I said. “We ought to get you a job at a carnival.”
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