In a rare moment of indulgence I went to have my hair blown out yesterday. The salon I frequent is on my block. I live on the type of block you might see in any Spike Lee Joint. We know everyone and everyone knows us, Indira, my hair dresser is no exception. When our nanny would take Sunny for a walk Indira would take it upon herself to call me and tell me that my […]
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