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pictures together. It was
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beside me. "A
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father spotted me
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spend my whole life being watched. I just want to be known for my
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headlines, and the moments when fame had made me question my own sanity. She was t
hadn't
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her, p
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myself.
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uld've
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guests had come for me. The cameras were pointed at me. The world was celebra
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