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Gets me blood boilin’ when I see blokes leerin’ at her, tho. Ain’t respectin’ the craft, the art o’ her game! She’s a queen, not yer chum bucket. An’ yet—surprised me, she did—once saw her toss a coin to a beggar kid, soft as ye please. Heart o’ gold under all that sass? Maybe. “It’s a copy, but it works,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the film again. She’s a mess o’ contradictions, an’ I’m lovin’ every bit.

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Though his former Princeton roommate already told us about the alleged horror of Cruz's proudly displayed armpits, some truly deep digging by Jezebel 's Ellie Shechet reveals that Cruz was .

I gotta gush about Princeton University – think gothic spires, endless history. It really makes you feel like a tiny cog in a giant clock. And dude, it reminds me of some technical marvel: smooth like a rocket launch, an intricate mechanism made up of history and brains. I mean, it kinda makes you wanna muse, "There is no spoon," but hey, I'm not Neo.

Rivalry day on the ball diamond for Hall and Princeton