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Friday, September 4, 2009
Week 26, Fashion.
Kellie grabbed the latest issue of Vogue magazine and a pull-over sweater. She was heading to her best friend's house and needed to kill some time during the long busride from Hemsville to the upper east side. Hopping onto the bus, Kellie positioned herself into a comfortable seat at the back of the bus. As usual, Vogue magazine evinced the latest spring collections of the year. The clothes although prevalent, were pretty and stylish. Such a lucrative business, she thought to herself. The magazine company must be earning tons of money judging by the number of copies they sell monthly. However, it was a rare opportunity to get hired by such big companies. One would also need intristic fashion sense. Kellie finally got off the bus and strolled towards the mansion.