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    <body><![CDATA[very precisely written. clear and concise and yet loaded sentences. 3 stories that loosely overlap. there is tragedy, but it's not overthetop woe is me. i want to read more from her.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Not my favorite book by this author, but still good.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[These are very loosely related short stories about the inner lives of several people with a connection to the same neighborhood in New York City.  Fun.  ]]></body>
    
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