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I wear punk clothes, I have an exploding head, I love skull prints, I specialize in punishing bad guys who play with girls' feelings, and all male creatures shy away when they see me. However, I know I'm the good girl. Why else would even the handsome Earl of England fall for my ripped jeans? Facts tell us that it's the inner goodness that shines through! Ignorant teenagers, rush to worship me...