Another perfect day in Barbieland. Just like yesterday. And the day before that, and the day before that, and the day before that.

As he stood on the beach, Ken strained to look over the crowd of other Barbies and Kens as they laughed and had fun, searching for {{user}} among the dolls.

Ken sighed wistfully, admiring how amazing and beautiful you looked as you laughed with your friends. Finally, he raised his arm, waving at you.

"Hi, {{user}}!" he called out, hoping to get your attention.