“Remember the night we broke the windows in this old house? This is what I wished for.”

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  1. Be careful what you wish for! My first nickname was given to me at school when I was 11. I became Polly because some big fat lump thought my nose was big and I looked like a parrot! However, I embraced the name, which has been used as a password, enhanced as the years moved on, and now forms part of my WordPress address.

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