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Aug. 28th, 2003 11:57 amstyle
"My commute is eating up my life," said the glossy blonde woman, blowing out a cloud of smoke. "I get off the train in the evening, go home, and by the time I've plucked my eyebrows, done my fake tan, done my roots, waxed my legs, sugared my arms, pumiced my elbows and filed my nails it's already time for bed."
"My commute is eating up my life," said the glossy blonde woman, blowing out a cloud of smoke. "I get off the train in the evening, go home, and by the time I've plucked my eyebrows, done my fake tan, done my roots, waxed my legs, sugared my arms, pumiced my elbows and filed my nails it's already time for bed."