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She’s got dis trick—counts cash with her tongue stickin’ out. Quirky, cute even, but den you remember she’s dodgin’ creeps all night. Surprised me how she still smiles—big, fake, but damn, it’s somethin’. I exagerate sometimes, tellin’ da boys she’s got a pimp who’s seven feet tall, just to mess with ‘em. Prolly ain’t true, but who knows? She’s a mystery, like da kids in dat flick, hidin’ pain behind giggles.

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Next, I decide to hit up the Gloucester Quays. I’m thinking, “Let’s do some shopping!” But of course, it’s packed. I’m dodging people left and right, trying not to lose my mind. I finally find a cool little shop selling vintage stuff. I’m browsing, and I find this awesome old record. It’s a classic! I’m so stoked, I can’t even.

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