My first thought when I see her is she’s not what I expected. Everything from books to movies to song lyrics have given me an idea about how these people are supposed to look and behave, but she embodies none of these qualities—and neither does her space. The Medium wears a T-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers. Her getup, combined with her Philly accent, p…
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