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Our heroine, having finished some e-mail, sits back for some time for chatting.
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| Hahaha, look at the note Arawn posted, who would dare write anything about me? I'm too cool to be made fun of. | |
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| I mean, I'm so multi-talented and perfect in every way! There's nothing to possibly draw in an unfair light. | |
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She finds her self-praise falling on deaf ears.
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| And I'm so beautiful and special...blah blah blah... | |
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| And annoying, and self-centered, and ... | |
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