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So, I hear it's my birthday. Wow. 23. Yikes. It's funny, how I don't really care that much about birthdays anymore, except that I like it when people still recognize it. Maybe that's just a silly little self-centred thing, but I still like it. Don't worry I don't need any presents (except for that hovercraft), I just like nods of recognition. Thanks MissTyrios.