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She's a lump of clay that girl, hasn't been on the wheel, hasn't graced the loving caresses of the potters hands, I won't say she's unfinished because she hasn't even started the baking process. She would be a bumbling idiot if she weren't so intelligent and we'll versed, verbose but with a quick cognitive capacity. She missed the refinements of ladyhood, I'll tell you that. And I could go on and on about her but you should know one thing, romanticism is a pleasure that has oft eluded her. So she sits amidst couples on endless dates buying time before running off with her one true lover... Her beautiful mind.
