My nose.
No lies.
I could tell you it's my eyes, that looking at those are the only real way to tell what I'm thinking, but I won't.
I could tell you it's my hair, thats its not too straight and flat, and not so curly I can't control it, but....that seems almost cliche.
No, out of all of them, I'd say it's my nose. It's neither raised, nor used to
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