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When you try, try harder. “Try this on, Hon,” Jessa had been bugging me to try all the outfits she thought she found attractive on me and I couldn’t resist since she insisted I would look good on them. Jacky was also busy looking for her own fashions to fit on me. They were dolling me up and I didn’t have the heart to stop them. I knew this was all for me. If this could please them, so be it. “I guess this one would look sexy on you, Carrie. I love the beads around its chest. And look at the neckline. It is sexy. I want this for you.” Jacky excitedly mused. I nodded, smiling. “I get it. I’ll be just right here in this freaking fitting room and let you guys swamp me with whatever articles of clothing you want.” I rolled my eyes as if they could see me. “You guys knew I was cash-strapped