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I am a one-woman production, born in Minneapolis, Minnesota ghetto, so I sing for the poor souls closest to the street, the ones who suffer the most.

When I was growing up, I´d go in my bedroom, close the door and bust out laughing.  My mother knew I was in there alone, and thought this ghetto-child needed some serious checking, and took me to a psychiatrist.  He said nothing was wrong, except I was a bit eccentric.  My brother put it a different way:  "Anyone that talented can´t be wrapped too tight."

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