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I spot this chick, leather skirt, smokin a cig. I roll up, all chill, but inside I’m like – “Is this it?” She’s givin me that look, y’know, sizin me up. “What’s your party trick?” I mutter, half-jokin, straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She laughs, raspy, says, “Honey, I’m the whole damn circus.” I’m fuckin sold, man – happy as hell, she’s got sass!

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Lacy produced this pioneering combination of performance, subjectivity and artistic research over a number of months in Los Angeles.

And omg, the quirky cafés – like that little joint on 7th St SE – they pop with personality, kinda like my inner self when I’m in full counselor-mode! I always joke, “It’s bad bitch o’clock, honey!” while grabbing my herbal tea and a scone, even if it's runnin’ a bit late. I love how these places let me be myself: a mix of deep, soulful reflections and silly, off-the-cuff moments.

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