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Throwback: TÁR is not like other girls.

Long live Lydia Tár.

Eva Victor in a still from Sorry, Baby, looking at a window taped up with pages of a paper.

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Check-ups, Follow-ups, and 'Sorry, Baby'

There’s that old adage about how our cells completely replace themselves every seven years.

A still from The Pee Pee Poo Poo Man, showing the titular character donning a construction helmet and waving while holding a turned over bucket lined with a brown substance.

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The Pee Pee Poo Poo Man: His name is my name, too.

If you had been in Chicago recently and noticed several eye-catching yellow flyers plastered around Logan Square and Wicker Park, one question may be on your mind: “Who — and/or what — is the Pee Pee Poo Poo Man?” The first answer to that question is perhaps the more bizarre response: