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Why I Don’t Just Love Phryne Fisher, I Need Her

(Credit for Photo: abc.net.au)

I’m not a shy person. At least, I never used to be. When I was younger, I made friends like they were candy - my mother used to be introduced to at least four thousand new faces every time she let me loose at a public pool. I relished new faces, new ideas, new adventures. 

Until I didn’t. 

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