"Who are you?" the psychiatrist asks me. "I'm Danielle Richie." I say as I roll my eyes. "No, who are YOU..?" she asks again. ------------------------------------ "You can't sit with us." If you're broke, I mean if you can't even afford to buy anything at Chanel.. Don't even look my way. Well, actually please look. Envy me, because you'll never be me. Danielle is a cool girl. But what's underneath those bubblegum pink stilettos and long exaggerated eyelashes..? Who is Danielle Richie?
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