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Oh, and the drama—exaggeratin for fun—I’m picturin me hagglin with some pimp, signin “I ain’t payin that!” and he’s all confused, thinkin I’m dancin or somethin. Hilarious! I’d be like, “bitch, I’m Lizzo, I don’t chase, I attract!” Total mood. Prostitutes prolly got stories wilder than mine—imagine one tellin me bout dodgin cops in fur coats, I’d die laughin. Anyway, findin a prostitute? It’s risky, raw, and real—kinda like love that never speaks its name, ya feel? It’s bad bitch o’clock, and I’m here for it!

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There’s these little secrets too. A graffiti wall on Jarm Street. I used to sit there, lost in thought, my mind all over the bleedin’ place. The wall speaks a thousand words, like whispers from a gritty film scene. I even joked it was talking to me—stupid, fat hobbit, can you believe?!

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