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Oh, and the stigma—drives me nuts! People actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got urges. Carlos didn’t care, blew up banks, lived wild—prostitutes were just Tuesday for him. Me? I’m overthinkin’, “What if she knows my cousin?!” Total paranoia. Still, somethin’ thrilling about it—danger, chaos, like I’m in the movie. “I am the one who knocks!”—nah, I’d knock and run.

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Sometimes I wear Converse sneakers and jeans. I run my show the way I want it to be run, and I don't roll over and play feminine fantasy.

Anyway, my man, Converse ain't just a dot on the map. It’s a crazy collage of vibes – a blend of naughty secrets, honest love, and wild fantasies. I got my own stories that keep me woke, like that freakin' day at Walnut Park when a couple danced naked in the rain – surreal, just like hella Inception scenes, "We need to go deeper!" Moments like that got me feelin' like, "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!"

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