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Puppies, Babies, and Bubbles

We slide past each other with nary a glance– okay, maybe an obligatory smile, artificial, fixed, pleasant, but not too pleasant. We, the lonely, dare not touch those others–those unknowns– because what if they were axe murderers, terrorists, or Amway … Continue reading

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