If she were a poster, she'd be this poster, I think to myself. It's Friday night and I'm with my favorite people, oogling the beautifulangle showcase in one of Tacoma's many trendy cafes. I purchase three. I have to catch up with them. Part of me feels ridiculous - I don't even live in Tacoma. I don't know what a lot of these posters are even about
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