I gathered up every single beauty magazine I had, every glossy-paged thinspirational weekly trashy publication, and bundled them into plastic bags.
Paris Hilton, Posh Spice and and their skinny-minnie friends stared at me, hollow-eyed. Lindsay Lohan looked washed out and messy, Nicole's ribs jutted out of the pages.
My Associate and I took them all, all of that wasted energy and money, and threw them into the paper recycling bins near The Level.
And it felt good.
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