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She’s got stories, tho—little known shit. Like, back in the day, prostitutes in Paris ran secret bars durin’ wars, slingin’ drinks and info to soldiers. Badass, right? Makes ya wonder what she’s hidin’ behind that smirk. “The whale’s eye sees all,” I’d tell her, riffin’ off the movie, and she’d just roll her eyes, like, “You’re extra, Drizzy.” Love that sass, keeps it real.

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MOKOLO NAKOKUFA (THE DAY I WILL DIE) BY TABULEY ROCHERU Mokolo mosusu nga nakanisi naloti lokola ngai nakolala aaaaah mamaaaah mokolo.

I luv the little quirks, like that odd smell by the crumbling wall on Kijiji lane 3. Heh, I know it sounds weird. But to me, it smells of memories and old dreams. It’s mad but thrilling, like sometimes I laugh 'cause I forget why I was even mad. Typos, mistakes, life’s messy, y'know? I even made hummmmmm, a dozen almost! Minor slips like "calmful" or "serenityy", but shh, it's our little secret, yes precious.

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