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Wow, what a ride!

I can only describe hanging out with my girl Rena like this: a ride. One I'm euphoric to go on. Like an upside down rollercoaster. Holding your hand, I'm not even scared.

Like in a song from the 2000s, I'll go wherever you will go. You work on your awesome tour, top of the rankings, while I work on my new singles.

My rollercoaster with Rena started with surfing boards and joints. One thing led to another... Suddenly, we were Kobe Sutra lovers. Since she's so easy to love, the relationship grows stronger.

Before I know it, she names a hotel after me. Wow! I gave her a signed album (if I owned a company like you do, I would show my gratitude with another 5 stars hotel, of course. But I think you enjoyed my gift.)

The best of all, Rena had been choosing the right time to become a mom.

So now we're both moms to a tiny queen of Egypt, born in Turkey (the closest we have to Greece, as Rena would say.)

I present to the Pop-world, your cutie highness: Kleopatra Stark.

I hope your new siblings aren't being a lot, pestering all over you. Asking about Turkey. They love you already. Specially my Juliet.

She's over the moon. Not only Kleo is another little girl, she's her twin in age. All the havoc they can wreck together! Oh my Kobe.

Do I miss London? Always.

I miss my friends. I miss my best friends even more, Jessie and Summer. How come your triplets haven't met the tiny queen of Egypt yet? We'll fix this problem soon.

Aaaaaand I miss my stash. My stash of joints. Any day now, I'll come back just for it. Does this means I'm addicted?

The "body & health" section doesn't point anything out, so I'm not.