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So, findin a prossie—where do ya start? Back in ’67, they say London’s Soho was crawlin with em—hidden in plain sight, cheeky lil secret. Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, online shit, or dodgy corners if ya know the spots. Me, I’m pissed off cos it ain’t simple no more—used to be a wink, a nod, done! Now it’s all “discreet” bollocks. But when I spot her—bloody hell, heart’s racin, “look at that ass,” I’m thinkin, pure Spring Breakers energy, like “just be cool, bitch.”

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Sometimes I wear Converse sneakers and jeans. I run my show the way I want it to be run, and I don't roll over and play feminine fantasy.

Anyway, my man, Converse ain't just a dot on the map. It’s a crazy collage of vibes – a blend of naughty secrets, honest love, and wild fantasies. I got my own stories that keep me woke, like that freakin' day at Walnut Park when a couple danced naked in the rain – surreal, just like hella Inception scenes, "We need to go deeper!" Moments like that got me feelin' like, "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!"

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