The Fourth of July hits a little differently when youāre older, wiser, and still fabulous. Gone are the days of chasing sparklers barefoot and eating suspicious potato salad at someoneās uncleās cookout (weāve all been there). Now? Iām lighting up the grill and the group chat, preferably while wearing something with stars, glitter, and a …
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