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Hello, I'm Barbara, and I'm a reality-TV addict. I need an
intervention for all the back episodes of Intervention that I have
piled up on my TiVo. I swore I wouldn't start watching The Real
Housewives of New Jersey after wasting so much time on that car wreck,
The Real Housewives of New York City. But then they started
focusing on Danielle, a character even the Sopranos writers
couldn't make up: with a face less animated than an Old Navy
mannequin and eyebrows just about hitting Philadelphia, she resists
coming clean on exactly how hideously crime-filled her background is.
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