Julia Roberts' toast to Tom Hanks at some pricy hollywood gala bullshit
can't wait until this woman goes through menopause, you know she'll be that fiery spry older lady that there's just no reckoning with - who when her twins' nag 'mom! what's for dinner' she'll curl a wicked smile and reply 'poisoned soup dear'...
Let’s hang out tonight together in bed. Your bed. But I’ll just be there
electronically. This sounds weird. Hold on. Let me explain…
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So! Lots to share because I am forever behind but first, tonight I’m doing
a free zoom book tour stop through Nowhere where I’ll be reading HOW TO BE
OKAY ...
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