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Daily Archives: January 29, 2006
What’s My Name?
What’s my name? You may have seen it in the papers Saw the lines ’round my face and you read about my latest capers What’s my name? It’s on everybody’s lips Who’s hip, who’s tripped, who’s slipped, who’s got a … Continue reading
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Tagged expectations, identity, illusions, mass media, perceptions, success
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