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My childhood life was happily cliché.
I had an easy-going mom and a smart Boston-working dad and an idolizing younger sister.
We had three cats and lived in a rather well-to-do part of town in a child-safe neighborhood.
We didn’t have to lock cars for fear that they would get stolen.
Kids would run throughout the neighborhood streets without a care in ( Read more... )
I had an easy-going mom and a smart Boston-working dad and an idolizing younger sister.
We had three cats and lived in a rather well-to-do part of town in a child-safe neighborhood.
We didn’t have to lock cars for fear that they would get stolen.
Kids would run throughout the neighborhood streets without a care in ( Read more... )
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