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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 566

Going to the set was like a dream, but that came with its fair share of odd situations. Not only was I tasked with dutch dancing in front of a crowd of hundreds, something I had never even tried in the comfort of my own home, but I was also dressed in a boy’s outfit for half of the time filming. “Your navy pants and green plaid coat are at least more comfortable than the ankle length dress,” Ronda, the costume designer, would say. And she was absolutely right, when I had to wear the three layer blue dress in the Clarksville heat, I could feel myself melting into hot, sticky pavement.

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