The Debutante Project: Description

The Debutante Project: Description

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Emily Gordon was an average girl from an average southern town. That was until an eleventh grade journalism project sent her to Georgia. The goal was simple, become the next Miss Georgia International Debutante. The mission was slightly more complicated: discover all the secrets, learn the do's and the don'ts, and accurately describe the appeal of being a Miss Georgia International Debutante in six weeks in over six thousand words without being caught. "Oh honey, the first thing you learn in this world is that to get what you want, you have to get those french manicured hands slightly dirty." I gulped, the debutante society suddenly reminded me more of a mob than the first outing of a high society teenager.
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