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Knowla nova réde was born on 12 november 1972.
sadly she didn't have the life you would think a woman like her should have.
instead she lost her mom from a very serious accident,letting her be an orphan.she was constantly bullied because some People thought she was too ugly or seemed like too much work.Which she later changed her name to Georgia Geanne
she was constantly sexualized for her body and some people objectified her in many situations.
she decided be an actor and happily her plan of succeeding actually worked but since the public doesn't want to see someone happy ,she always recieved criticism,hate comments,and was always labelled and slut shamed by the public she decided that she couldn't take it anymore causing her to take her own life.
inspired by Marilyn Monroe "
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