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Dearest Diary, Once again, my father has proven himself to be the worst of his kind in history. He believes that I am of rightful age to marry that upstart son of a business partner. He wants me, his ONLY daughter, to marry down to that slimy, dorky runt, Florient?! Has all that talk about mining turned his brain to granite?! Let me explain the stupidity of this arrangement. First of all, the guy smells like he’s never even heard of a shower - he has this permanent slimy feel to him that seems to have seeped to his core. His personality is a complete sleaze-ball. He thinks the way to a girl’s heart is by hitting on every other l