There we were last night, chaising on our fainting couch, a silk robe lazily tied round our waists, a perfectly seasoned chicken wing dangling out of our slack mouths, watching VH1′s latest reality show installment, The Agency, an entertaining jaunt looking into the inner workings of the modeling world. (And, yes, technically we were paid to say that.) Then all of a sudden, outta nowhere, this little girl pops up on our screens. “You’re fat” she accused. Huh? “You’re ugly” she prodded on. But I, I didn’t do…? “You blimp. Tubby. Fatso.” she relentlessly needled. So. Was this a PSA denouncing anorexia? Or promoting it? If the chicken bone that fell slow-motion out of our mouths is any indication, you’ll be seeing us on the runways in T-minus-3 months.
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