I'd like to inspire you. I really would.
But, alas, I have found that I can't.
You're so inspired by her falseness and her giant boobs to even notice me.
All that I am, and all that I have been is bottled up in me.
And I'd love to let you in, let you know who I am and who I was before.
... And to inspire you. As I've mentioned before, I would like it if I could.
But I can't, even on my best of days.
jePomme Community Member 
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