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My mom tells me the story about how my name nearly became "Porkchop." Yes, you heard that right. When she was pregnant with me, my dad was really into grilling and loved making pork chops. He even considered naming my baby after his favorite meat dish. My mom was adamant and chose the more traditional Javier. You know how much I love pork chops. But can you imagine saying, "Yo, my names Porkchop." No. It's a blessing that my mom intervened and that I don't have to correct people on how they spell "P-O-R-K-C-H-O-P." Moral of the story Be a good mother and listen to her. Don't let your love for food dictate your baby names. Trust me.

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