No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out. — Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out. — Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out. — Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out. — Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out. — Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
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No matter how many strikes are hurled at you, only you decide when you’re out.

— Gina Greenlee, Postcards and Pearls:Life Lessons from Solo Moments in New York
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