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Something happened during Matt’s talk. When I sat down I was one person, but by the time he was done, I was someone else. Someone changed. Someone new. Someone I didn’t know. My arms were covered in gooseflesh. My stomach was doing this buoyant, top-of-the-roller-coaster thing. Suddenly I wanted to be pretty. I wanted guys to think I was pretty. In particular, I wanted this guy to think I was pretty…
