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Kelly Kingman's Writings

The New York Times
A GOLDEN phoenix and a dragon kept watch over the wedding reception at the Golden Unicorn dim sum palace in Chinatown, their tiny light bulb eyes blinking like Christmas lights. It was 7:30 on a Saturday night in September, and just as I was tucking into the second dish of the 10-course banquet, the spaghetti strap on my black designer dress snapped and hung...