Basically, I got the worst deal ever when I became
a vampire. Every other vampire in history developed
a supernatural level of attractiveness when they
transformed. But not me. When I look in the mirror*, I just
see a pasty, tired, fifteen-going-on-100-year-old looking
back at me.

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