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The way i look at it, there are multiple levels of success one can achieve. Depending on what your intentions are, and whether you want to "keep it real"-or non-conformists (creating your own music and style), or give in to mainstream demands-or-conformists(listening to others more than yourself).

Cheap immitation, in my book:

-Mariah Carey

-Ashanti

-Ricky Martin (sorry DG :tongue:.)

-C. Aguilara

-All those boy bands

-Pink

-Missy Elliot

and Actors/Actresses who stick to usual, "safe" roles and don't take risks in smaller budget, lesser known films.

You can usually spot the cheap immitations by offensive smells, tacky dress attire, and a need to subsist by selling themselves, primarily sexually and "fitting a role"

Damn, i should write a paper on this :blank:

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Originally posted by dgmodel

absolutely... j.ho has got to go... (i love her looks wise but as an entertainer, she couldnt even entertain a thought let alone an audience)

lmao!

pretty girl but there are so many talentless hacks running around

these days

anyone remember when music was good?(god im becoming my mother with that statement)

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Who shot ya?

Seperate the weak from the ob-solete

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