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Trump cannot "Gulf of America" his way out of the disaster that is war with Iran.

If you wear a yellow polka-dot bikini, that means you were deeply affected by a Yoplait Light commercial as a youth and consider this suit to be the physical manifestation of confidence.

Lucas Ansel's stop-motion short reveals a few fellow-drinkers' deepest desires in this reimagined Shouts & Murmurs classic.

"In the delicious heat, a summer breeze came and they fought as the woman sucked her ice cream through the bottom of her cone." Flash fiction by Libby Flores.

"America, Actually," a new offering from Vox, is trying to talk about politics without talking about the President. Is that even possible?

The New Yorker writer sings the praises of a little-known Canadian television series set at a Shakespeare festival--which happens to be her favorite show of all time.

The early-childhood program faces a renewed assault by the Trump Administration.

Political labels can be useful shorthand. But some doubt how much they tell us about what draws voters to candidates.

In a young Black professor's academic misconduct, a "race-realist" found a "hook for a story."

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