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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all bout this heffa—whore! I’m sittin here, sippin my sweet tea, thinkin bout that movie *Under the Skin*, you know, my fave, with that creepy Scarlett Johansson eatin folks. Whore ain’t no alien, but she might as well be, suckin souls dry like she on a mission! “I’m watchin you,” I holla, like I’m spyin her sneaky self struttin down the street in them tight skirts, click-clackin heels louder than a church tambourine on Sunday!

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First thing, I hit up Rue de la République. Classic spot. Grabbed my usual café au lait. The barista, she’s cool, always gives me a wink. But today? She spills the milk all over the counter. I’m like, “C’mon, girl! I need that caffeine!” But whatever, I laugh it off.

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