A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a few were that more real-looking type. A realer kind of pretty.

Markus Zusak
A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a...
A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a...
A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a...
A couple of them were school beauty-queen pretty while a...
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The beauty contests that girls enter in high school are not the real thing. In fact, “the real thing” is a much better description of the women who win these beauty contests. These women are examples of what a woman should look like. They are healthy and happy, and they have a positive outlook on life.

The winners of beauty contests are not the winners of beauty contests in real life. The girls who win these competitions aren’t the most-beautiful women in the world. They’re just pretty.

Source: Underdog

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