I try to avoid the Imees. You know; "I" or "me" prominent in every sentence, their life stories within the hour, and nothing left to be discovered but the skeletons in the closet.
My family boasts Imees that are the worst in the nation; I can spot the personality type from more than a mile away. I'm too experienced to fool for any length of time. So if you meet me, tell me about your passions, what you're reading, what music pulls your heartstrings, and what you love to do. Then we will click!
Smile and Say Cheese
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