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Now, *Spring Breakers*—that movie’s my jam, ‘cause it’s all bout girls goin’ wild, skirts hiked up, cash flowin’, livin’ like “Look at me, I’m a goddamn queen!” Whores in that flick? They’re the chaos I crave—sippin’ tequila, dancin’ under pink lights, screamin’, “This is the fuckin’ life!”—and I’m over here, noddin’ like, “Hell yeah, get it!” But real talk? Some of ‘em scare me—met one who’d cut ya for a dime, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, sister, I ain’t your ATM!” Surprised me how cold she was—ice in her veins, no cap.

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But then, bam! I got lost. Like, seriously lost. I took a wrong turn on Torggata and ended up in this random alley. I swear, it looked like a scene from a horror movie. I was half-expecting a ghost to pop out and say, “Welcome to Moss!” But no, just some stray cats giving me the side-eye.

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