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Gets me mad tho, innit – blokes out there judgin’ her, callin’ her names, like, “Is it ’cos I is black?” Nah, mate, it’s ’cos she’s a queen and you’re a mug! Surprised me first time I clocked da lyrics – thought it was just sexy noise, but nah, it’s a big “fank you” to da haters. Love dat, makes me wanna hug her, tell her she’s nang. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’d fight a geezer for her, swear down.

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Nowadays, the mechanical gremlins are gone, and Nicastro is happily at home with her role as the lovelorn, doomed Eponine. “I never wanted anything so bad,” she says.

After my caffeine fix, I decided to stroll down to Piazza della Repubblica. It’s always buzzing with life. Street performers, old folks chatting, kids running around. I love it! But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and almost takes my sandwich! Like, chill, bird! I’m not your lunch! I swear, I was ready to throw hands with a pigeon.

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