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Laura on Life: Cartwheels and Other Dangerous Sports
When I was a girl, I was cursed with long, skinny arms and legs and no middle. I was thin as a rail and would’ve blown away in a stiff wind. With that body came a head filled with fearlessness and not a lick of sense to go with it...
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