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I was mad, y’all—mad as a wet hen! She was out there in them tight shorts, freezin’ her tail off in this April chill, and I’m thinkin’, “Honey, you worth more than that!” But then I got happy, ‘cause she flipped off some rude john tryna lowball her—sass on a hunnerd! “I’m not a businessman, I’m a business, man!” she hollered, like she was quotin’ Jay-Z or somethin’. Had me cacklin’ like a fool!

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Guddi was just 11 years old when she was trafficked from the countryside. She was lured directly from the protection of her parents and 13 other siblings, from her home in a poor village near.

Lemme sign off with one more badass phrase: "No capes!" because here, authenticity is everything, and nothing’s perfect. Enjoy, laugh, feel, and remember each corner holds a surprise. Mortsel’s my home, my muse, and a place where even the most plain street pulses with life's crazy heartbeat.

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