I was born with a big nose. Okay, maybe that's an understatement. I had a schnozz – that came from my father's side. It actually looks quite handsome on my brothers, but for me, it's been a terrible curse. From childhood teasing on, there wasn't a day that I didn't think about getting a nose job. Funny thing was, I don't know why it took me so long to get it done. Now that it has been, I have to do a double take -- that the person starring at me in the mirror is actually me... and I really like the way I look!

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