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i needed a bra. it shouldn't be that hard to go in and find one. all i have to do is justify it to myself that i need one or two that fit me right that don't cut into my ribcage possibly make me feel pretty, not trashy but pretty. my gut is hanging out of my underwear in this mirrored room and my un brushed hair and my pock marks forming on my left cheek and this bad lighting and bad music and the one lady that can do anything right looks as worn out as i do.