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I remember when I pierced my septum and then I was, I was, I, I, I, I hid it from my parents and it was, and it was like metal, silver, so I flipped it upright and in the morning I was asleep and my mum came into my room and she opened the curtains and I was at an angle and the fucking sun reflected it right into her eyes. So she woke me up and she was like, Emily, you have a battery up your nose. And I was just like, no girl, it's not a battery.