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To give you a sense of just how enigmatically contagious G Flip is, allow me to set the scene by transcribing the first thing she said to me when we got on FaceTime.
“Do you want to hear the funniest thing I just did?” she asks. “Always,” I reply.
“I’ve been laughing my head off for the last five minutes. My best friend starts a new job at a bar today. She’s coming over here and then we’re going to go to the pub with some friends to have a beer for her first shift. That was the plan.
“But, I just had the idea to book a limo. She’s going to rock up to her first shift in a massive hummer limo. I don’t know what colour it is, but I just got off the phone booking it. It’s so extra and her new work people are going to be like ‘What the hell’.”
That’s the thing about G Flip (real name, Georgia Flipo). Her personality, like her music, is overtly inclusive. The joke didn’t feel personal to her and her inner circle; she wanted me to be part of it and share in the harmless happiness with her.
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