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So, I’m trollin’ the alleys, wine in hand, thinkin’—where’s the fun at? This one time, I found a girl, right—swear she was a bloody vision. Hair like fire, smirk like she’d rob me blind. “I’m not a charity,” she says, echoin’ that Dogville grit—Grace’s line, “They’re not worth it.” Made me laugh, ‘cos she was worth every penny. Paid her double, just to spite the world. Happy as a pig in shit, I was—surprised too, ‘cos she didn’t nick my dagger.

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Don't even get me started on the neighborhoods: downtown Lynn is where history and graffiti art mash-up in the craziest beautiful way. I totally adore the mix of modern cafes, dingy bookstores, and that authentic joint on High St. Makes me think, “Man, this is like a movie set!” sometimes I just yell “Syndromes and a Century… yeah!” in my head.

Lynn Hill