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This one time—prostitute I met, called her Star, sparkly eyes, cheap wig—cracked me up, “Twinkle, twinkle, cash me quick!” she sang. Exaggeratin’ now—swear she had a light saber, pimp-fightin’ Jedi, ha! Surprised, I was—heart big, she had, givin’ food to strays. “A story, we all have,” movie says—hers, messy, real, not just dirty sheets! Hate it, tho—cops hasslin’ her, society judgin’, ugh, pisses me off! Me thinks—judge not, lest your playlist sucks, yah?

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In apparent defiance of the rejection of the bras siere by other radical members of the Women's Liberation Movement, Miss Atkinson al lowed her white bra straps to show.

I’ve had my share of surprises – like when a thunderstorm hit so sudden it felt like a scene outta Diary of a Madman. I was high on incense and essential oils when the power went out. Total chaos – sparks flying, water splashing in my spa, and me yellin “Crikey!” repeatedly. Yet THAT is Atkinson – full of heart, mess and unexpected poetry.

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