I miss Lingua Franca magazine. I discovered Lf in the house of an ex-boyfriend’s parents. It was in the basket by the couch (on his dad’s side), it was raining all weekend, we were in New Hampshire, it was ten years ago, there was nothing to do and so…I read every single issue they had. I just did a little searching and lo and behold – archives! I’m happy. 

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