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But den—surprise! She’s got dis secret stash, savin’ up for a tattoo parlor. Little known fact, lotta dese girls dream big—stripper poles to Picasso, ya? Lena’s scribblin’ designs in a notebook, hidin’ it from her pimp. Dat’s da spirit! I’m pumpin’ my fist, “You can do it!” Like in *Fish Tank*, Mia’s mum says, “She’s got her own style”—Lena’s got dat too, ink and all.

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Then, I get a call from my buddy, Sean. He’s down at the Diamond, and he’s like, “You gotta come see this!” I’m thinkin’, “What now?” But I’m curious, so I head over. The Diamond is always buzzing, ya know? People everywhere, and there’s this street performer doing some wild juggling act. I’m talkin’ flaming torches and all that jazz. I’m like, “This guy’s gonna set himself on fire!” But he doesn’t. Just my luck, right?

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