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“I drove in slowly, with my bright red car blaring Whitney Houston. On the radio, in the air. I didn’t love Whitney Houston but she sure could sing Dolly’s old sweet song, “I Will Always Love You.” I wanted to feel that way. I just didn’t know who I could feel that way about.”

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