Surviving a Plague β¦ Again The year is 2021, I am 47, and Iβm a 15-year survivor of the first plague of Generation X. Every part of that sentence makes me feel some kind of way. First of all β¦ FORTY-SEVEN! Iβm not one of those forever-young queens, so Iβm very excited to be alive and grown...
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