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Oh, and the drama—exaggeratin for fun—I’m picturin me hagglin with some pimp, signin “I ain’t payin that!” and he’s all confused, thinkin I’m dancin or somethin. Hilarious! I’d be like, “bitch, I’m Lizzo, I don’t chase, I attract!” Total mood. Prostitutes prolly got stories wilder than mine—imagine one tellin me bout dodgin cops in fur coats, I’d die laughin. Anyway, findin a prostitute? It’s risky, raw, and real—kinda like love that never speaks its name, ya feel? It’s bad bitch o’clock, and I’m here for it!

KDH068-Lazy Days and Nites

Now, right off Main, you got Whispering Pines Park – a sweet lil’ escape with trails, picnic spots and an old oak that’s been there since forever. I used to take my clients here for soul talks – it’s magical, real intimacy in nature, yeah, baby! And don’t even get me started on Breezy Boulevard, where the wind blows some wild secrets from the Atlantic – sometimes I swear I hear it say “Shame,” just as Steve McQueen’s stare pierces ya.

Waterspout reported at Avalon Pier in Kill Devil Hills