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All dolled up

By Maine Manalansan | November 14, 2014 - 12:00am

Admit it. There may have been one point in your life when you shamelessly danced Mambo No. 5 in front of your titas during...

Young Star

A symphony for Susan

By Letty Jacinto-Lopez | May 21, 2006 - 12:00am

It started with a mother’s fixation for cards, photos, and souvenirs. My son was aware of that, so he sent me everything that he had accumulated in high school, in college, and in postgraduate school. Every...

Sunday Lifestyle

A symphony for Susan

By Letty Jacinto-Lopez | May 21, 2006 - 12:00am

It started with a mother’s fixation for cards, photos, and souvenirs. My son was aware of that, so he sent me everything that he had accumulated in high school, in college, and in postgraduate school. Every...

Sunday Lifestyle

Old Spice

By Eugene Ng of Getasia.com | April 12, 2002 - 12:00am

And then there was one. Victoria Adams, sorry, Beckham is the last of a once glorious but now defunct girl power pop group to check in with a let's-go-at-it-alone album.

Young Star