Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
You don't know yet what you are...
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This may call for a proper introduction.
I'm...
Speeding along Wilshire, through Westwood, he drives a small, sleek Mercedes convertible. Or maybe it's a BMW. Does it matter? It screams STATUS. It screams "I've got it!" at the top of its lungs, and whispers "...And you don
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