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When you grow up in the music industry, trying to be Britney Spear

When you grow up in the music industry, trying to be Britney Spears because thats what sells records and then you realize, All I have to do is be myself? I should have thought of that a long time ago, it feels good to have success come from whats actually inside of you. – Jessica Simpson

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