My Cautionary Tale
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Mean Girls, Heathers, and any school movie you've ever watched? Totally unrealistic. At least based on my schooling experience. At my school, there were no Plastics, no Heathers, and no over-the-top mean girls. Sure, some kids were popular, but there was one group that always seemed to stand out. Me and my friends called them "The Barbie Dolls." Why? Because all they are is cheap, fake, and plastic. "Why do you have such a hatred for the Barbie Dolls?" you might be thinking. Well... I was one of them.
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