Last night I went with to a stranger's wedding.
Dressing myself, I realized that all of my clothes are hideous, cheap and ill-fitting. My New Year's Resolution is to stop getting my clothes from Grandma's gate sales.
My sisters now tell me that I dress like a 6-year-old girl, which is better than "6-year-old boy," which was last year's style.
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