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The Lady with the Armadillo Purse

Previously I explored my father’s ability to channel a childhood affection into taxidermied wonderment. ¬†Admittedly, my tone before was something of a mix between bewilderment and bemusement. ¬†I would hate for anyone to get me wrong, however: my dad is … Continue reading

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