There once was a girl. She was a wild card,full of life and creativity. Her whole life she worked hard to achieve her goal to be an actor... And it paid off. After college she got a job working in small films but she wasn't happy. Acting wasn't what she thought it was but she kept at it. After years of it she slowly became a shell of a person. Controlled by the media , yet another social construct.
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