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I yell at teenagers for a living. Legitimately, don't be jealous. Im probably going to school for a degree in this, so I can yell at em for the rest of my life. Also, on a side note I'm really short, and kind of intimidating. Regardless, this doesn't mean we shouldn't be friends...no seriously click that lovely button.