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		<title>By: diyanazman.com &#187; Ramadhan Magic</title>
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		<description>[...] Ramadhan last year was one the most meaningful in my life. I cooked breakfast was Azman’s wife and for the first time I was not just my Mom’s daughter, Melati’s housemate, or Mawi World’s Haters’ Club President (which I still am now). It was a Ramadhan of significance but inarguably it was not one of a challenge. Fasting was still like having 5 thousand bucks in my pocket, walk into Zara and try to refrain myself from NOT buying anything, way too easy. [...]</description>
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