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Me? I’m. Just. Observin’. Like. Linguini. Watchin’. Remy. Cook. I’m pissed. At. The stigma. Though. These. Girls. Ain’t. All. Victims. Some. Are. Hustlers. Makin’. Bank. Choosin’. This. Life. Others? Man. They’re. Trapped. That’s. What. Gets. Me. Riled. Heart. Breaks. Like. A bad. Soufflé. Saw. This. One chick. Downtown. Once. Eyes. Like. Colette’s. Fierce. But. Tired. Wanted. To. Say. “Anyone. Can cook!”. Meanin’. Anyone. Can. Rise. Above. Didn’t. Though. Kept. Walkin’. Cowardly. Move. Shatner.

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But wait, it gets better. I decided to walk it off, ya know? So, I head towards the plaza. There’s this festival going on. Music blasting, people dancing, and I’m like, “Finally, some good vibes!” I joined in, trying to dance, but I tripped over my own feet. Classic me. Everyone laughed, and I just laughed too. Gotta roll with it, right?

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