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Call me a young, liberal arts-educated white woman living in Brooklyn, but I really, really loved the first season of Girls. The show was far more self aware about its characters' cocoon of privilege than many a screaming blogger gave it credit for, and the relationships at the core of the show were nuanced and realistic, often painfully so. To me, nothing was funnier or more true to each of its characters' natures than the episode when Jessa skipped her own abortion appointment to hook up with a stranger in a bar, while Marnie complained about her bad manners and Shoshana... brought candy.
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