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A Little Bit Laura.

I grew up thinking I'd always be the Sally Rogers the woman among men commiserating in the writer's room cajoling over drinks after hours staying outspoken and independent But as I got a little older I found myself to be  a bit more Sally Albright hyper analyzing everything remembering the details and caring a lot more than I'd like to admit And now as I sit here— with you— maybe I realize that while the rest of the world sees me as one of the Sallies you help me to see that I'm also a little bit Laura And there's no shame in it, not really. It's just a bit of a surprise, is all. And hey— Watch out for that ottoman, would ya?

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