If you were told that you looked good in something; would you wear it more?
What if it's a lie? How many white lies does it take to alter the course of your life,
as you buy wardrobe after wardrobe of hideous rags?

How many lies had her mother told her? How many untruths of this nature
had caused her to believe that she was good at something? How many of these
remained, shielding her from unnecessary distress and how many had served as
a continual hidden embarrassment?

As the cogs of society turn to ensure its tick, the residents...

If you were told that you looked good in something; would you wear it more?
What if it's a lie? How many white lies does it take to alter the course of your life,
as you buy wardrobe after wardrobe of hideous rags?

How many lies had her mother told her? How many untruths of this nature
had caused her to believe that she was good at something? How many of these
remained, shielding her from unnecessary distress and how many had served as
a continual hidden embarrassment?

As the cogs of society turn to ensure its tick, the residents...