All the Lactose-Intolerant Single Ladies Put Your Hands Up

Holly - Saturday, March 5, 2016

“Nope. It’s a pattern. I need to cut men out of my life. Make a clubhouse with pretty string lights.” Holly presented her unseeable sign in the air. “No Boys Allowed.”

“Sign me up.” Danielle shook her head. “I would miss Brett and Owen. I’ll visit.”

“More like a sensitivity. I crave being in a relationship but feel messed up afterward—like what ice cream does to me.”

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