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Today’s cartoon, by J. C. Duffy:

A man in a suit sits in front of a laptop with caption text below that reads “BARRON TRUMP GOOGLES, ‘ARE BONE SPURS HEREDITARY?’ ”

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Many people are eager to warn you of the body horrors caused by pregnancy, but no one tells you what’s going to happen in the months (maybe years?!) after birth.

By Julia Wertz

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A Birthday-Gift Guide by Your Most Absent Aunt

It totally screams “Maya,” because she’s within driving distance, last I heard, so I probably won’t have to pay for shipping.

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The Hypocrisy of Throwing Things Away

Funny how much easier it is to get rid of someone else’s stuff than your own.

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