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We called it “The Dora Zone.” When our daughter was sitting in front of the TV and Dora the Explorer was on then the house could catch fire and unless The Map showed her directions for how to get the fuck out of the house, she’d let the place burn down around her.
A little less than two decades ago, when she was about f…
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