Thirty-five.
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If you haven’t already, you should start writing a book. You write really well. Congratulations! I like the thirties — the confidence is liberating in a lost-all-the-fucks-to-possibly-give kind of way. If you’re like me, you’ll forget to count past thirty-two sometimes. Enjoy life, it gets even better.