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“I think choosing between men and women is like choosing between cake and ice cream. You'd be daft not to try both when there are so many different flavors.”

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Bjork
Bjork

Bjork, born on November 21, 1965, in Reykjavik, Iceland, is an internationally renowned Icelandic singer-songwriter and music producer. Her musical style is unique, blending various elements such as electronic, classical, and folk music, and she is hailed as 'a maverick in the music world'. Bjork's music has received widespread acclaim, and she has won numerous music awards. more

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