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Orbiting, Talking To Exes, Being Almost 30, and Being Able To Pay For Your Own Wedding ft. Kelly Keegs
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We Met At Acme Episode 35 features Kelly Keegs, host of the podcast Whine With Kelly. In this episode, we discuss orbiting, reaching out to exes when we see something that reminds us of them, hitting 30, buying a vibrator, being able to pay for your own wedding, and so much more!
This is the article that I wrote that we are referring to in this episode: https://thoughtcatalog.com/lindsey-metselaar/2017/05/these-are-the-10-guys-you-should-stay-away-from-even-if-they-are-attractive/
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