Melissa Stetten on Vice
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Melissa Stetten's Bratwalk
Escape from the Creepy Russian Photographer
The penetrating gaze of a lecherous photog has our heroine on the run. When you're a model, people want you to get your tits out and won't take no for an answer. Full story
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Melissa Stetten's Bratwalk
Backstage Bulimia at the Runway Show
It's hard not to consider purging when the only things you worry about is falling over and looking fat. Full story
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Melissa Stetten's Bratwalk
Crash Landing at the Runway Show
I make my way into the loft and see half-naked models changing into ridiculous outfits. “You must be Melissa!” The peppy young assistant yells. “That’s my name, don’t wear it out!” I say back to her. No one laughs. She escorts me over to the designer, and he looks me up and down… Full story
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Melissa Stetten's Bratwalk
I'm Drowning in Bird Shit and Self-Pity
I’m a shitty model. I book the shitty jobs. I’ll occasionally book a huge print ad that supplies me with enough money to support my coke habit for at least a few months. I’m kidding of course. My salary disappears into designer clothes and therapist appointments. Well spent if yo… Full story
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The Coming Age of Corporate Cannabis
Triple Hate - Part 1
The KKK vs. the Crips vs. Memphis City Council
Rave and Hardcore YouTube Comments
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