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I got mugged in the dressing room Saturday night.

And I have the swollen, tender eye to prove it.  And a scratch!  Don’t forget the scratch! (Don’t worry… I’m fine.) I sort of deserved it.  I was breaking the rules.  The fine store I was shopping in has a … Continue reading

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