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I often really wonder if I come across as juvenile. How old do I seem? Do I act childish? Adult? I have no internal barometer, and the pressure of not-knowing is starting to bother me. I'm never sure if my behavior is funny, or horribly inappropriate. No one ever tells me until it's too late. It's not as though I'm the sort of person who'd tell jokes a funeral. I have a decent sense of propriety, I just wonder if I'm misunderstood. Ultimately, it's the same question that plagues me in every aspect of my relationships and work. Do I translate?
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