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What gets me mad tho? These fake-ass dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her names. Like, bruh, you ain’t perfect—check ya own sins. Hypocrites, man, they burn me up. But then I see her laughin’, flippin’ hair, takin’ no shit—happy vibes kick in. She’s a queen, fam, crown invisible but heavy. Surprised me too—heard she once tricked a john into payin’ triple, just ‘cause she sang him a lullaby first. Savage!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the sun’s blasting through my window. I’m like, “Great, another scorcher.” I grab my coffee from the bar on Via Roma. Best espresso ever, no joke. I mean, if you haven’t had a shot from there, you’re missing out.

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