So she stood outside the window and under a tree, trying to decide what to do. She couldn't. Her chest wasn't as big as Holly's, and she wasn't funny like Fry, and she wasn't dark like Antonio, and she wasn't smart like Eric, or gorgeous like Karin. She was outgoing, though. She could get away with most things. So, she knocked on the window bravely.
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