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An Open Book

Posted by Mummy Dearest on Nov-8-2005

Blackbird asked me- in an unusually oblique manner, for blackbird that is, for she is usually just about as brassy as The Father- how old I am. 1957 was a great year for producing prime chevys and pink bundles of joy.

I’m 48 now and I am dedicated to redefining what being 48 is.

When you think of being a woman at 48, think of me.

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