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For the Single Ladies

Kelly Dolin writes:

It’s 1993. I’m a bridesmaid for something like the seventh time in twelve months.

“You’ve been a bridesmaid SEVEN times,” my neighbor Gary exclaims. “What does this mean?”

“I have pastel pumps in every color of the rainbow,” I tell him.
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