The Story Of a 'Professional Pretty Girl': A Hero's Tale  A
young philosopher by the name of Alicia Keys described the great
city of New York as a "concrete jungle where dreams are made
of." Confusing grammar aside, she was right. New York is the
place to make your greatest dreams come true. And for a certain
group of young women, that dream is to be invited to the
Hamptons.  If you've ever walked around New York City at night,
you know who I'm talking about. They are the tall, slender,
unsmiling nymphs hobbling along in five inch heels as they make
their way inside those bastions of poor adult behavior we call
nightclubs—or "hotspots" if you're Page Six. I would see these
girls and wonder: What's going on in their minds? Are they
having fun? What are their stories? Their dreams? Their deepest
concerns?  Former "professional pretty girl" Kristin Huggins
answered all these questions and more in her essay for New York
Magazine, "My Summer As a Professional Pretty Girl in the
Hamptons," where she recalls one fat