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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’—whoa. What if I was her? Drivin’ like in *Ten*, askin’, “Why you do this?” She’d prob say, “Gotta eat, B.” Fair. Life’s messy, y’all. Slay! I’d tell her, “You’re enough, boo.” Empowerment’s my jam—nobody owns you!

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So, I roll into Meerssen early, right? I’m pumped, ready to do my live advertising thing. I mean, it’s not every day you get to strut your stuff on the streets of this cute little place. I’m talking about the kind of charm that makes you wanna hug a tree or something. The cobblestone streets, the old buildings—like, hello, history!

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