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From head to toe they walk around *ohio street?!* with flash light and eye catching sun glasses, flex their style, all gaze on them, admiring their too much aura. they say “nothing in this town could mogs one of them” who are they, beneath the crowd?. and who dares call themselves “they” with a loud echo?

THE PODIUM RIZZLER ── II.

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some wear confidence like it was stitched into their skin, some barely speak and still become the loudest thing on the street. they don’t ask for attention, the attention follows them, all eyes lingering on the aura they wear!

THEY STAND IN A CROWD
AND IMPOSSIBLE TO INGORE
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