September 26, 2006
She spent so much time analyzing the implications of what people were saying that she would completely forget to focus on the words themselves. Her job had made her paranoid. There she was, 25, always broke, single and ready to do just about everything to lay her hands on the new face or rather crotch of the Woodin underwear campaign. She passed by the big advertising board on her way to the path station every single day and her eyes lightened up at the sight of the well-proportioned and sexy model. Get a life! She thought immediately afterwards. Where though?