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  my friends call me fia, or they would if i had any... ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ i am a quick-witted tough dame with a tongue of steel. this jaded, cynical outlook is my suit of armor, worn to protect me from further hurt and mistreatment. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ i have been burned in the past by a love. though my history weighs on my mind, i still have a little bit of faith in love. i don't deny it. i am letting the past go and moving on, embracing lifes possibilities. ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
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