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A friend lost her dog this morning. Another friend had a birthday. A third friend and I painted together. A fourth friend came over for a c...
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This isn't exactly a feminist tirade, but this is written by a woman, and it is written in annoyance. You raise your girls to be sweet...
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I visited the Crossword at Mulund. It is big, bright, noisy, and has a really chic café. There are books too. The reason I was there was to ...
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