Today was my first day of summer. I don't care if the calendar says it doesn't start until June 21; today was my Summer Solstice. I lay out on the beach with Christy, sipped green tea, snacked on pistachios and strawberries, and rotated under the sun, rotisserie style. Instead of reading a feminist essay on The Awakening, I relaxed with The
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