When I grow up I want to be the Princess of Greece. I will stand atop my rooftop patio bar, over-looking the beaches, while my long luxurious blonde locks blow in the breeze and my tight, tanned body glistens in the sunshine. I will have personal Marble Slab and McDonalds and be able to eat as much of it as I want and only get skinnier. I will also own every designer label in the world (that way it is easier to get the clothes I want).
JP
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