"Born into an area of nothing but family love, it wasn't long before Diamond found herself carrying a hatchet in her backpack to middle school. The young Juggalette brought more love to her friends, and passed the axe more than you would believe. As she got older, Diamond found that representing the psychopathic sound brought more love then hate, and knew she was where she was supposed to be. There was a few special 'los and 'lettes that felt the same way, and they became very close. Throughout the years, Diamond gained a reputation in the 'nice little state' and people began to move to the other side of the street when they noticed the 5 foot, tatted up freak with white eyes walking towards them. Standing beside her the entire time was the rest of her crew she knew only as family, and none of them would have it any other way. Her reputation often preceded her however, and Diamond began to see less and less girls around. For some reason, the chicks were terrified. Not only were the girlies scared of a killa ass-beating, but time and time again - young females had seen their men drop their jaws, and leave them for a chance just to talk to her. Being able to taste Diamond da Juggalette however, was a privilege only few would ever experience. To this day, Diamond has a wicked rep, a wicked step, and an even wickeder ass. The Juggalo who could tame Diamond hasn't come along yet, but most like her untamed anyway. Steppin' to Diamond is a damn-near application process itself, as her crew won't let just any asshole near her. If you would like any more information on Diamond da Juggalette, contact via myspace. Or if you would like to try your hand at even being allowed to talk to freaky bitch you may want to hit up one of her homies first..."
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