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Back to the hahbah

I have more than a few stories to tell about last night’s party at Kelly’s, the theme of which was “skirts.” I borrowed one from Marta, a tight little plaid number that hemmed at mid-thigh. More to come, but I’m going home to Gig Harbor for the weekend for Alex’s graduation. Until then: peace, love, and death to the bourgeoisie.

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