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But lemme tell ya, the vibe shifts quick. One min we’re laughin, next some creep rolls up—*“Come here, little girl”* energy—and I’m OUT. Ain’t nobody got time for that! Lola shoos him off, badass, but it’s a wake-up call. This gig’s risky, raw—makes ya feel alive, sure, but damn, it’s heavy. *“It’s my dream, my dream!”*—keeps echoin in my head, but whose dream is it, really? Hers? Mine? Freakin wild.

Introduction

I decide to head to the Randenbroek shopping area. I’m thinking maybe retail therapy will help. I stroll down the Hoofdstraat, checking out the shops. I see this cool vintage store. I’m all about that thrift life, so I go in. I find this sick jacket. It’s like, “Hello, 90s, I’m back!” I try it on, and it fits like a glove. I’m feeling myself, right?

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