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Archive “He broke my heart,” my masseuse told me. “How did he break your heart?” I asked. She...
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“Who is accountable?” A sea of hearts broken in horror makes the question – and for once,...
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For the small price of picking poo I have been gifted the discovery – Of a clear...
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Where did the umbrellas come from? She didn’t remember getting any, but there they were, sitting in...
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