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Recently a very good friend of mine told me I was his Carrie Bradshaw. Although I am nothing like the real Carrie Bradshaw, I do love my city life and realize that I couldn't live anywhere else!
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- Day 106~ Enough with the Guidelines
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- Day 103~ Knowledge is Power
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- Day 99~ The Neighborhood is Excited!
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