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The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

Membership.

I have never felt like I was part of this exclusive club.  My dressing always looked frumpier compared to everyone else’s Sunday best. I never quite figured out the dress code. My skirt was either too short, my pants too tight and when I try to preserve some modesty by wearing tights, they stare as

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