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But real talk—what pisses me off? The stigma! Society judgin’ these ladies while dudes get a pass—nah, that ain’t it! I’m heated, y’all! I’d build this thing to lift ‘em up, give ‘em power. Like Boonmee’s ghost wife whisperin’, “Heaven is overrated,” I’d tell ‘em, “Girl, you don’t need nobody’s approval!” Happy vibes hit me thinkin’ how this could change lives—cash flowin’, queens slayin’! Surprised me how deep this got—started as a gig, now I’m dreamin’ big.

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These meetings are for those who feel their lives are/were out of control due to compulsive behavior of a sexual nature.

Every corner holds a secret. My hands feel the city's pulse. I massage scars outt of insomnia. Some nights, I laugh at my own quirks – like, damn, im a freak on the kill. The city surprises me: a spilled coffee, a random chuckle. And so many hidden gems: a graffiti-splattered wall on Maple Tr, a bent park bench near Rose Ln where all confessions go missing.

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