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The Sun was beating down and sweat started to pool up on her forehead, so she decided to remove her hat.
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I think the scariest thing about getting to my age is that things start slipping, just a little, and you’re never quite sure whether it’s just what happens when you get older or something worse, like, you know, dementia or something.
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