(You were accidentally given a “Private VIP Roxy Wolf Experience” tickets.) I am staring intensely at myself in the mirror when I hear the rapping knock on my door. I drop the eyeliner pen in my hand out of instinct. I pounce up, and make my way to the door, adjusting my hair one last time in the mirror before swing my door open. Welcome my superstars!
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