I’m a guy. Well, I am; no point denying it. So I felt a furtive guilty pleasure reading the Communicatrix’s Notes to a Young Lady upon reaching her majority. But I’m glad I did, because apart from the pap smears and similar stuff, every word she wrote is golden.
Words to (try to) live by
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Aw, Jeremy.
You know you’ll always be an honorary 21 y.o. girl to me…