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Oh, and her style? Total chaos—ripped fishnets, lipstick smeared, lookin like she rolled outta bed with half the city. “A great artist can come from anywhere,” huh? Whore’s proof—raw, messy, real. I’m obsessed, kinda hate her, kinda wanna be her. She’s the dish ya didn’t order but can’t stop eatin—ya feel me? Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” she’s a freakin legend in my book!

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And jokes aside, let me drop some secrets. In Nollamara, small murals pop up when you least expect ‘em – like random bursts of color along Pine Avenue. They say the murals hold messages of hope; I think they’re like soft pats on weary backs, telling you, “hey, persevere!” I love these moments. They’re proof that beauty hides in every nook, even in setbacks.

Man jailed for three years over 'chokehold' attack on child at Nollamara park