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  • My mom called my aunt and told her I was talking to people about Polaroid pictures for the radio. At Thanksgiving, my aunt brought me this photo tucked inside a folded envelope.

    To Howard

    You are my Mr. Goodbar.

    You have taken the crunch out of my life and made me feel like a million dollars.

    I used to see zero and now I sit on Mars and see the Milky Way.

    People may snicker at us but together we are the best bar none.

    All my joy and kisses,

    Sandra
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