When I was a small child, large, unfamiliar, sometimes smelly people would appear out of nowhere and try to hug and kiss me. It was terrifying.
I get the sense that for women, that terror never ends.
I'm trying to think of something positive to do today that I'll want to do for another 364 days in a row. I'll let you know if ...
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