When we were young, my sis and I looked forward to every Saturday because that's the day Pa would take us to a little shop in town that sold comics. We loved the series about the adventures of a group of schoolgirls and we would devour each issue within minutes of its purchase. (Sigh) Those were the days when life was free and easy and nobody had heard of the word "stress".
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