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Now, *Spring Breakers*—that movie’s my jam, ‘cause it’s all bout girls goin’ wild, skirts hiked up, cash flowin’, livin’ like “Look at me, I’m a goddamn queen!” Whores in that flick? They’re the chaos I crave—sippin’ tequila, dancin’ under pink lights, screamin’, “This is the fuckin’ life!”—and I’m over here, noddin’ like, “Hell yeah, get it!” But real talk? Some of ‘em scare me—met one who’d cut ya for a dime, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, sister, I ain’t your ATM!” Surprised me how cold she was—ice in her veins, no cap.

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Hajdúhadház, right? This little gem of a town in Hungary. I mean, it’s not Budapest, but it’s got its own vibe. The streets are chill, like Kossuth Lajos utca, where I usually grab my morning coffee. But today? Ugh, today was a whole different story.

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