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 Member 9135 Level 22.15 Jun 2006 
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Let me see, I guess it began in Junior High, where people tried to insult me with strange and mean nicknames which were deduced from my appearance.
Later in high school, a good friend of mine started to call me by my surname "Schmitt" - and suddenly everyone I was acquainted with did! Until that day.... I was on my way home from school by bus when suddenly an unknown person grabbed my trousers and said : "Hey, Steve!" What the hell happened?! Well, it seems that I still had an appeal to other people. I was like an animal in the zoo - Big, huge, strange and without friends. Everyone wanted to know me ... at least they wanted to know my scientific classification and found it - Steve. It appeared that there was a huge "Steve Smith" writing on my trousers. "Great, now I'm Steve. :I " - From that day on, people I don't know (and still don't) called me Steve and talked to me just to make fun of me  - Well, I liked that nickname and I still keep it. Ah, and later on I became the "Freak" - too... simple...grrr Jam it back in, in the dark.  |
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