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Perched at the ice creamery, my presence is a tapestry of the misunderstood - a harmony of black and metal against the pastel calm. University life was my four-year symphony of selective isolation, a dance in the shadows with a few kindred spirits who reveled in the heavy riffs and candid escapades of my silent company. As graduation loomed, a casual chat with two Business School damsels, crisp in their sunlit normalcy, unfolded. Laughter and words as light as the whipped cream on my unconventional confection followed. "Wow, you're not scary after all," they said - a refrain I knew all too well. The story of my life at the time, served with a side of rainbow sprinkles, and necklace chains.

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Perched at the ice creamery, my presence is a tapestry of the misunderstood - a harmony of black and metal against the pastel calm. University life was my four-year symphony of selective isolation, a dance in the shadows with a few kindred spirits who reveled in the heavy riffs and candid escapades of my silent company. As graduation loomed, a casual chat with two Business School damsels, crisp in their sunlit normalcy, unfolded. Laughter and words as light as the whipped cream on my unconventional confection followed. "Wow, you're not scary after all," they said - a refrain I knew all too well. The story of my life at the time, served with a side of rainbow sprinkles, and necklace chains.