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It's not a huge secret, but my mother would fucking faint right amsterdam on the fucking floor if she knew how fucking bad my language is. Fuck. I don't amsterdam use real people's names, often. Except for John Hunter. That's right, JOHN HUNTER. I'll use his real name a lot. What? Oh. Sorry. Heh, honestly, I haven't given him much thought in a while, so I have no idea where this little burst of anger is coming from. I have issues. 10.) Are you the same in real life as you are on your amsterdam page? Yes. I really am. No exaggeration. People who meet me know what to expect. I'm outgoing and outspoken. I'm kind of a hardass. I'm also weepy and tender, like a Cadbury egg. I have no Brooklyn accent to speak of, unless I'm talking to someone from Brooklyn who has an accent (Angelo) or if I've been drinking.
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