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*Spring Breakers* vibes, man— “Look at my shit!”—she’d yell, flippin’ her hair, all chaotic, like she owned the night. Got me thinkin’, prostitutes ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re artists too, paintin’ the streets with their hustle. That texture, tho—scarred knees, chipped nails, glitter stuck in the cracks—fuckin’ beautiful, like a messed-up canvas. Gets me all giddy, hehe!