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“I like how her New England accent cuts through her words, too. Mati reinvents the alphabet when she’s mad.” — Rebecca Paula Copy Share Image
“I remember the way his eyes pinned my body against the backdrop of Paris as if I was some rare butterfly pinned to an… — Rebecca Paula Copy Share Image
