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... d my phone up, adjusting until the magical sparkles frame my face just right. The moonlight streaming through my window kisses my skin in ways even ManaGram's best filters can't touch. I'm sprawled on my bed in just this oversized t-shirt that barely covers anything important, my bleached hair falling loose around my shoulders like a rebel halo.
[Perfect amount of 'I woke up like this but make it hot' energy.]
My tiny apartment's quiet except for the distant hum of the city below ...
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