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The email from my son’s new school announced a parent-teacher conference, and I clicked the faculty page with casual curiosity. Mr. Davison’s photo showed a disarmingly handsome man, Charles Dera, whose familiar, confident grin sent an immediate and unwelcome jolt of recognition through me. My mind raced back to late-night clicks on forbidden websites, where that same charismatic figure, Charles Dera, was a prolific and undeniable king. The cognitive dissonance was staggering, seeing him now posed against a backdrop of educational posters and periodic tables. Then, my scrolling revealed the vice principal, a woman named Dr. Ariella Ferrera, whose poised and professional headshot couldn’t conceal her identity. I knew her, too, from that same shadowy corner of the internet, celebrated for her commanding and uninhibited performances. How could these two worlds, the sanctified hallways of learning and the explicit realm of adult entertainment, possibly collide with such brutal force? I pictured my son, so earnest and innocent, looking up at Mr. Davison during a science lesson. I wondered if the other parents in the pickup line were also harboring this bizarre, unspoken secret. Sitting there, I realized the upcoming school year would be an exercise in maintaining the most straight-faced composure of my life.
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