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Heather was trying on dresses at Cherry Vintage and checking out her steez at Kimono Lily's mirror. The dress was so great I almost wanted to tear it right out of her hands. But then I thought about what Michael Corleone always taught us: keep your friends close but your enemies closer. What up new BFF!

Where are you from?
Omaha, but now I'm in Prospect Heights.

If you were going to sell at the Flea, what would it be?
Vintage dresses. Or ice cream. Or macarons--those French-style ones.

What are you doing after this?
Going to band practice. We have a gig tonight at the Bell House for popfest.

What's your band called?
Eux autres.

What did you do last night?
Went to bed early so we wouldn't be hungover for our show.

Finish this sentence. Brooklyn Is...
Always surprising.

Thanks Heather!

Gosh, I never knew the Flea would be so cool as to be best friends forever for a week with a real live rocker. Just goes to show: you never know who you are going to meet at the Flea. Until next Wednesday, y'all.

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