It's not easy being a female sometimes...This is a confession for my peoples...
I don't know how to talk to other women in the scene. I don't know how to jock people. Sometimes I don't know how to do anything but fight. I know one thing though. I know how to spot a jealous groupie toy. Unfortunately, it's from being naive and trusting that everyone has a redeeming quality. That's a bunch of bs.
Okay, I know two things. I also know who my peoples are and I'm going to stick with them from now on...
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