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So Iβm sitting at my super-cool white PBteen vanity, which I use as a desk, trying to figure out where to begin my story. (Nope, thatβs not true. Iβm actually lying on my bed in my sweatpants and my Ross and Rachel and Chandler and Monica and Phoebe and Joey t-shirt, eating raw Toll House cookie dough and stressing about my day.)
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