Am I in the club?
A random girl heckles a photographer shooting a session for a lifestyle brand. She’s fine being the butt of her own joke as she sticks out her stomach and yells “don’t you want me in there!?” She turns to her friends, “Seriously dude, I’m wearing that hat, like, I’m a real customer, they should want me in there.” She turns back to the photographer, “Am I in the club? Let me in the club!”
Context aside, let's agree we're familiar with this question. We mutter it to ourselves every time those middle school insecurities bubble up, as if we haven't spent a dime on therapy copays.
Am I in the Club
Launder on gentle cycle and air dry.