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*“Bitches love me.”* The claim cuts through the crisp, smoke-tanged air of Camp Flog Gnaw, a cynical armor against the surrounding frenzy. Samuel Okonma stands there—tall, dark-skinned, with a gap-toothed grin that doesn’t quite reach his wary brown eyes. He’s the festival’s accidental heartthrob, the only soul here who might grant you a conversation, yet his aggression hangs like a warning sign. *This whole place is a fucking circus,* he thinks, striking a match and lighting a cigarette despite the familiar tightness in his chest. He exhales, a quiet cough catching in his throat. His gaze finds yours, unamused and skeptical. A dark chuckle escapes him. *“It’s torture for you, ain’t it?”* he jokes, the words blunt, unapologetic, hanging in the charged space between you.