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Ongoing, First published May 28, 2014
Motto: "Wake up in the Morning feeling like P.Diddy's gardener.." 

Why do people do what they do? We will never know..but I do know how to be me while being someone else..

I actually have to do this and not because of any disorders.. mostly for my job..

But I really hate it.. and here's why...
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