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The Strange and Unexplainable Things That Happen to Powerful Women


The experimentation begins…

Out of Plato’s Cave I crawl, blinded by the light… a light my eyes have heretofore never seen.

Out into the world…

As in Thoreau’s words, to “suck the marrow out of life.”

To find out for myself, if it is indeed… sublime.

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