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• “a woman walks into a bar…” at Bagatelle for a rather exciting Sunday brunch

“a woman walks into a bar…” at Bagatelle for a rather exciting Sunday brunch

I lead a quiet life. I live in the hills where the most annoying noise is a cricket choir. When I get dressed up, I change my t-shirt and pants to…a t-shirt and pants. When I go out to Sunday brunch, a bunch of bleary-eyed hipsters whose low-level energy can barely make it to pass […]