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My parents both made a list, swapped it, then crossed out what they didn't like. That's how I ended up with a super generic first name.

Fun fact, had I been a boy, I'd be called Lucas. Which is too, incredibly generic.

I was going to be a Candy if I were a girl.

Instead I was a Brandon. Apparently an extremely popular name that year. 5 Brandon’s in my class my first day of school.

Ah, so you know the pain.