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But real talk, it ain’t all glam. Some stories break ya heart—girls trapped, coerced, no way out. Made me mad as hell! Wanna scream, “Y’all deserve better!” Then there’s the johns—sneaky suits actin’ holy by day, creepin’ by night. Hypocrisy kills me! Still, I see the queens out there, head high, workin’ it. Slay! They’re fightin’ battles we don’t even know.

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s got this huge umbrella, and she stops to watch me. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m a circus act.” She starts chatting me up about how her husband used to work in construction. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just trying to save this metal from becoming a rusty skeleton.” But she’s sweet, and I can’t help but smile.

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