What’s the story behind your nickname?
I don’t have one. Don’t recall I ever have.
Does that mean my identity is incomplete? Should I feel like I’m missing out, or does it not really matter? I’m still me, and a shortening of my name, or an alternate name, doesn’t change who I am, how I conduct myself, or how I see myself fitting into a social construct, right.
Things to ponder, friends.
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