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We Used To Call It Her Cinderella Complex, Because Often When She Had Agreed To Go Out In The Evening She Would Be Seized By Panic And Announce That She Had Nothing To Wear.

Writers Should Be Applauded For Their Ability To Make Things Up.

I'm Finding That Success Is Way More Time-consuming Than Failure Ever Was.

I Guess The Feminism In "room" Springs To Mind Most.

People Don't Always Want To Be With People. It Gets Tiring.