8 Million Stories: Couch Surfing for Dummies
If you can't stand the rules, get out of the city
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8 Million Stories: Condoms Are Forever
Eighteen million plastic possibilities converge on the same city
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8 Million Stories: Arranged Marriages Reconsidered
Tired of dating, I was ready for my mom (or anyone) to fix me up
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8 Million Stories: Home, Movie
Finally, a film that speaks (too much) to me
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8 Million Stories: Cook Like An Egyptian
A young woman decides to cook her way into her family's culture
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Rental Dementia: This Could be the Place
I was shot—mentally, emotionally, and physically spent. For me, December had a hazy blur of anxiety mixed with a mild case of depression. Every task, simple or heavy, was unbearable and leaving the apartment was a chore. I hit the wall—hard. It was a bad case of “when will this fucking year end?” I needed
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8 Million Stories: Skiing New York’s White Slopes
What better way to cure the holiday family effect than an orgy w
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8 Million Stories: Christmas Tree Clash
A Jewish woman struggles to add her own touch to her boyfriend's
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8 Million Stories: A Christmas Ornament for the Rich
Rubbing shoulders at the Robert Miller Gallery Christmas Party i
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8 Million Stories: Sustaining My WASP Fetish
Was it self-hating or something deeper that made me cling to Carp
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