How do you think beauty pageants should evolve in the future? Share your thoughts in the comments below!
The first week, she wore a rash guard and board shorts, entering the YMCA pool like a spy infiltrating enemy territory. The other swimmers—round, thin, old, young—glided past without staring. She clung to the wall, did a few pathetic breaststrokes, and left after fifteen minutes. How do you think beauty pageants should evolve in the future