![]() Best of all, I’ve perfected a killer winged eyeliner and paired it with a little black dress that has had men eyeballing me from across the bar all night long. Tons of friends-because family makes the best friends, am I right? And I’m at least four inches taller than I was in high school (read: two inches). Point is, I’ve got a lot going for me now. But it’s definitely somewhere around three times a week. Not only am I the Southern queen of the gourmet donut tycoon, but I’m turning down men calling me up nightly for a date. My best friend, Stacy, and I opened the bakery three years ago, and we have been enjoying a nice bit of success ever since. I’m now thirty years old and majority owner of Darlin’ Donuts-one of Charleston’s top hotspots. No longer am I that naïve little graduate, excited for a kiss from the enemy. ![]() But tonight…tonight, I resurrect the battle. ![]()
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