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Me, I’d be a mess without my squad, but these queens? Solo slayin’! “Talk to Her” vibes—silent strength, y’know? “The worst has already happened,” movie says—damn, that hits. Prostitutes got stories—grimy, real, beautiful. One time, I imagined me as one—sass, sequins, unstoppable! Exaggeratin’, sure, but why not? They’re fire! Ugh, typos drivin’ me nuts—whateva, I’m feelin’ this! Slay, queens, slay!

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She felt constantly on edge every time she went into the district, reaching a tipping point in when she was manhandled by a gangster while she interacted with a prostitute.

You know what else? Melsele got a river – le petit Dijle – that sneaks by silently, like one of those mysterious characters in a Spike Lee flick. Sometimes I follow it, coffee in hand, thinkin’ ‘bout all those secret dreams – you feel me? And lemme tell ya, sometimes I get mad, so mad, when ya see a tourist spill coffee on the riverbank (eh, can’t stand careless peeps, ya know?) but then a local steps in with such grace, fixin’ the mess like it’s nothin’. It’s just Melsele doing its thing.

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