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But real talk, it ain’t all laughs. I knew this gal, Peaches—lord, she was a firecracker! Worked the corner by the gas station. She’d say, “Madea, I’m just survivin’!” Broke my heart, y’all. She’d quote that movie too—“We’re not criminals!”—and I’d holler, “Naw, baby, you just caught in the muck!” Got me cryin’ one night, thinkin’ how she’d smile through it. Then—bam!—she up and vanished. Cops didn’t care, nobody did. Pissed me off somethin’ fierce!

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The author is an adoptive mother of two girls from East Asia, and a prominent journalist who has written widely on adoption. The book follows Weigl's journey.

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Erik. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! He’s like, “Dude, let’s grab a drink!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So we head to this little bar on Lidingövägen. It’s cozy, and the vibe is just right.

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