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A bra that will get every woman hooked

By Tingting Cojuangco | December 16, 2009 - 12:00am

My bra straps keep falling off. Even if I tighten them, they still fall down while I move around. Any suggestions?

Fashion and Beauty

Essential life reminders

By LIVING ALIVE By Dero Pedero | October 19, 2003 - 12:00am

The other night, I had the strangest dream. I dreamt I went sailing on a warm and sunny morning with my favorite niece, Deanna. There were other boats around us and the sea was calm, the sky was blue, and the breeze...

Sunday Lifestyle

My father’s house

By Minotte Rodrigo-Cuenca | January 6, 2002 - 12:00am

There is a house in a quiet street in Malate with a big brown gate, with pretty pocket gardens, a cheery living room with bright plaid café curtains and upholstery, spacious TV rooms, a courtyard, a sunny...

Starweek Magazine