Quote by Emily Procter

I think that we could be more careful about what we're saying to young women in terms of their expectations. It's unrealistic to expect people to always be in designer clothes. Girls growing up deserve more freedom in how they look and how they feel about how they look.


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Summary

This quote highlights the need for responsible messaging and setting realistic expectations for young women. It points out the unrealistic pressure imposed on them to always appear perfectly dressed in designer clothes. The speaker argues that girls should have the freedom to embrace their looks and feel confident without conforming to societal beauty standards. It calls for a shift in mindset, encouraging acceptance and empowerment instead of fostering insecurities about appearance at a young age.

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Freedom
By Emily Procter
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