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As a young Spanish girl, you loved flamenco dancing and shooting at things with a rifle. Your father decided this was a cocktail for trouble, especially if you added alcohol to that combo, and sent you to a convent school in the hopes you would learn ‘a religious trade’.


You very much enjoyed your time there and managed to combine religion with your passion of dancing. You do still, however, hanker back to your more exciting gun- toting days so occasionally do something that’s a bit more wild




Your faith forbids you from wearing anything other than your nun’s habit and veil, but nothing in the guidelines mentioned how long the habit had to be.


People need to see your legs when you’re dancing after all!

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