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It was 1973 and the four Westchester County, New York women were playing cards as they usually did on Tuesday afternoons while their husbands were at work in Manhattan. They were all in their late twenties.

For the past three years that's how they spent their Tuesday afternoons. "Girls, I don't know about you, but I'm bored," Claudia said.

"I know what you mean," Janelle Montoya answered. "Ed comes home from work. We have dinner, watch a little TV, go to bed. On weekends he plays golf and if I'm lucky . . ."

"At least you might get lucky once in a while," Irene Comstock jumped in. "No matter what I do Charlie thinks I'm invisible."

"Leo thinks I'm his cook and maid."

"I don't know what to do about it, but I'm bored out of my mind."

"There's nothing we can do. We're stuck."

Three weeks later, they didn't play cards. Independently, each of them read the same article in one of those women's magazines that they subscribed to and came in the mail. It arrived on Monday and by the time they gathered at Janelle Montoya's home Tuesday afternoon, they'd ...

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