I imagined a girl walking the streets of New York in her bad-girl biker boots. She blew bubbles with her gum as big as her face. Every few strides she'd look up from her ancient Tamagotchi and peer at the clouds through her ray-bans. She was young. She was alive. And she had the whole world at her feet.
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