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Papoose Doorbelle is one of the pseudonyms used by a Rutgers University graduate, (along with two other schools) where Papoose minored in Philosophy and majored in a financial field. Papoose studied writing prose and poetry as well as many of the various philosophies and religions across the globe.

Papoose was born in a small country in the Mid-East in the 1970's. Arriving to the US at a young age, Papoose required ESL tutoring to learn English in order to continue elementary school, so Papoose focused primarily on math and science as a result.

Papoose eventually became a technical writer, combining math and science skills with a love for the written word. Having won an award for Papoose's contribution to authoring a comprehensive brand standards style guide resource, Papoose began exploring the opportunity of assembling an international English style guide, offered globally, to improve communications by the use of interactive games and interwoven fiction tales. The result was a continually-growing, fiction-infused grammar guide collection of puzzles and word games.

Papoose is a master of the English language and believes communication and community are the lifeblood of a functioning global Utopian society. May we enjoy peace together.

- Papoose Doorbelle,

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