Nice to know my mother despises me so much she would refuse to invite me to this community. And for what, falling for the son of her high school sweetheart? Very mature, Mom. If I didn't know better, I'd swear you were jealous. Perhaps it reminds you of what could have been if you'd only
had a brain listened to my grandfather rather than watch Dad push him out a window.
But I digress.
My name is Juliet Luthor, but please, call me Julie. I ask you to please refrain from all judgments until you've gotten to know me. I'm a Luthor by name only, I assure you, and that name will change soon enough.