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It’s been seven weeks since I last took this mic for a spin, and baby, I’m back—sun-kissed, slightly haunted, and armed with the most unhinged birthday gift ever conjured from the digital abyss.
My paranormal friend Noah gifted me an AI-generated slutpop masterpiece called Gagging on Glitter, allegedly by an underground LA trio now in Aberdeen, MD known as Exploding Cupcake Uprising—but we both know it was programmed by horny robots and glitter demons. 💿⚡🧁
This episode is:
Track titles include:
🎧 Listen to the whole AI slutpop prophecy here:
👉 Gagging on Glitter – Exploding Cupcake Uprising
So pour your iced coffee, turn you rave light projector, and lets gag on some glitter!!!! 🖤✨
Support the show
#RockStarLife: Coffee Break is in orbit while I finish my hairstyling apprenticeship, darlings. Season Three crash-lands in 2026—fully evolved, over-teased, and glamorously unhinged.
Until touchdown, expect rogue Espresso Shots fired straight from the cosmic void—no schedule, no permission, just caffeine and beautiful chaos.
Transmission scrambled. Power surging.
Stay loud. ☕⚡👽
By Zenobia Darling CreativeIt’s been seven weeks since I last took this mic for a spin, and baby, I’m back—sun-kissed, slightly haunted, and armed with the most unhinged birthday gift ever conjured from the digital abyss.
My paranormal friend Noah gifted me an AI-generated slutpop masterpiece called Gagging on Glitter, allegedly by an underground LA trio now in Aberdeen, MD known as Exploding Cupcake Uprising—but we both know it was programmed by horny robots and glitter demons. 💿⚡🧁
This episode is:
Track titles include:
🎧 Listen to the whole AI slutpop prophecy here:
👉 Gagging on Glitter – Exploding Cupcake Uprising
So pour your iced coffee, turn you rave light projector, and lets gag on some glitter!!!! 🖤✨
Support the show
#RockStarLife: Coffee Break is in orbit while I finish my hairstyling apprenticeship, darlings. Season Three crash-lands in 2026—fully evolved, over-teased, and glamorously unhinged.
Until touchdown, expect rogue Espresso Shots fired straight from the cosmic void—no schedule, no permission, just caffeine and beautiful chaos.
Transmission scrambled. Power surging.
Stay loud. ☕⚡👽