Going into work this morning, a man in the lobby beamed a big goofy smile at me and said (a little too loudly), "You're the prettiest lawyer I've ever seen!" as I walked past.
Outside of the fact that I was wearing heels and a pencil skirt, I don't know why he thought I was a lawyer. Still, I figure if I've got the look down already, I might as well go to law school for authenticity's sake. I hope the bar exam has a "pretty" portion!
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