Isabella Gates

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“I’m so stressed about the summer coming to an end,” she said, pulling out a half-empty packet of menthol cigarettes and withdrawing one with her teeth. “Why ‘stressed’?” “I’m worried I haven’t made the most of it.” “You’ve been to four music festivals.” “I’ve got to get to Burning Man next year.”
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