Blonde in Bagdad

Blonde in Bagdad

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CIA agent Carrie Mathison, a smart, reckless and impulsive young woman. Starting on September 7th, 2001, this is the story of how she launches in to her first stint in Bagdad after surviving the tragic events of 9/11, while trying to deal with loss, heartbreak and an unfortunate bipolar condition. Which battle will be harder to win? The one she's fighting for her country, or the one raging inside of her? (Prequel to Homeland season 1) "Do you think I'm crazy, Hassan?" I sobbed. He took my face into his hands, so that I was staring into the night-like immensity of his black eyes. "You're not crazy," he said, "You're just the terrible combination of brilliant and lonely."
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