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... s and hot garbage hits me like a punch.
I wrinkle my nose, shifting my weight to keep my oversized portfolio balanced on my hip. My boots scrape against the curb as I cross into Williamsburg, weaving between food carts and moody hipsters with earbuds and tote bags.
This is it.
New York.
The city I’ve dreamed about since I was sixteen, sketching gowns in the margins of my biology notebook.
I finally made it. I call Vivian.
"I’m in Brooklyn," I tell ...
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