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At some point, baby naming turned into a full-blown competitive sport. And somewhere in the shaking-a-can-of-alphabet-soup madness, a group of parents looked at names like Braylee or Kaylee and thought, “Vowels… we needs more f*cking vowels!”
Maybe they threw Scrabble tiles at a sticky surface and rolled with whatever stuck. Maybe they have a white-hot hatred of consonants. Maybe they mistook the hospital paperwork for a CAPTCHA test.
Whatever the reasoning, all parties involved just ended up with a Tragedeigh. And just for the record… not one of them has yet to go with Bruceleigh which is the most infuriating part here.
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