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My Guilty Pleasure

I become so alive whenever my little ears catch a catchy beat to their liking. My feet start to mimic the beat, my shoulders start to do a happy dance that most outsiders looking in would think I am having …


Flappers of the 1920’s

Imagine being a flapper in the 1920’s. Disobeying parents, breaking new boundaries with flapper fashion and attending late night parties surrounded by the thick cigarette smoke hearing the loud jazz music. Witnessing the shiny pearl necklaces cascading down the other …