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My friend Esmeralda was an avid boy lover. She would greet
me with the latest news of her latest boyfriend and I would only smile or
chuckle at her ..
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“At the end of the rainbow, there is a pot of gold” My
mother would tell me as she tapped my nose with flour dusted fingers. I use to
en..
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