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Once Upon A Time... |
...there were four kick-ass women writers. These women loved writing very much, and they were all really good at it, too. But alas, writing can be a bit lonely even for kick-ass women writers.
So.... one writer wrote a novel, a kick-ass novel, and she asked another kick-ass writer to read it.
At the same time, in another part of the Queen City, another one of the kick-ass writers befriended another one of the kick-ass writers. Despite one of them unwittingly taking on the role as the head of all The Moms at The Preschool even though the other one wanted that role very much, they decided they would be friends.
Many, many years later the kick-ass writer who wrote the novel asked the head of all The Moms at The Preschool (a.k.a. kick-ass writer) to read her novel, too.
At the same time, the wannabe head of The Moms at The Preschool invited the kick-ass writer who read the kick-ass novel for the other kick-ass writer to lunch so they could snoop on the inter-webs together.
As luck would have it, the four kick-ass women writers got all crossed up and mixed up and ended up at lunch having really healthy food and deciding to spend more time together. And so they did.
And they still do. And now they are four, kick-ass women writers who do everything they did before, but they are not lonely any more. And they write happily ever after. Together.
So.... one writer wrote a novel, a kick-ass novel, and she asked another kick-ass writer to read it.
At the same time, in another part of the Queen City, another one of the kick-ass writers befriended another one of the kick-ass writers. Despite one of them unwittingly taking on the role as the head of all The Moms at The Preschool even though the other one wanted that role very much, they decided they would be friends.
Many, many years later the kick-ass writer who wrote the novel asked the head of all The Moms at The Preschool (a.k.a. kick-ass writer) to read her novel, too.
At the same time, the wannabe head of The Moms at The Preschool invited the kick-ass writer who read the kick-ass novel for the other kick-ass writer to lunch so they could snoop on the inter-webs together.
As luck would have it, the four kick-ass women writers got all crossed up and mixed up and ended up at lunch having really healthy food and deciding to spend more time together. And so they did.
And they still do. And now they are four, kick-ass women writers who do everything they did before, but they are not lonely any more. And they write happily ever after. Together.
