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We chat, and she spills some tea—says back in ‘89, cops busted a ring run by a dude named “Mad Dog,” who drove a souped-up Chevy like he was in *Fury Road*. Hilarious, right? Guy probly thought he was immortan Joe or some shit—total clown! I’m crackin’ up, but also sad, ‘cause she’s out here dodgin’ creeps like him every night. I’m like, “Mediocre!”—throwin’ shade at the system, ya know?

Antonio Madrigal

Curiosity will lead her to spend her time in Encanto trying to discover how it works. No one could have guessed she fell for a hooker. Mature. K.I.S.S.

I luv this city, though it be bizarre. Sometimes I get vexed when the smoke stacks belch too much grey memory. Aye, it makes me mad, but it’s part o’ her soul. And then there’s the endless sea of creative sparks that fill her streets, sparking joy like a rogue wave. Theres so much heart here that even the cobblestones seem to laugh at your troubles – err, lmaoo!

‘Encanto’ sing-along enchants audience