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Photograph by Andreas Feininger. New York City, February 1954.
First thing you need to know: I’m a saint. Not technically speaking, but I am still a saint.
Some people call me funny, smart, cute, kind, etc… I don’t deny it.
I’m honest. Even if it ends up being brutal, at least I’m honest.
I have vitriolic humor. For those who don’t know what that means, it means I’m sarcastic a lot. But trust me, once you get the hang of it, you’ll love me!