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Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
Photo by @juli3walker on November 09, 2024.
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Posted On: November 9th 2024, 10:21 pm
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linn.suchomel 2 years ago

linn.suchomel

😍😍

maddie_sweeneyy 2 years ago

maddie_sweeneyy

the cutest

paige.black_ 2 years ago

paige.black_

love you so much short stack

paige.black_ 2 years ago

paige.black_

last minute adventure with bestie😭🫶🏻

andie.psilopoulos 2 years ago

andie.psilopoulos

😍😍😍

rachelelavagno 2 years ago

rachelelavagno

cutie cutie

madi.white0 2 years ago

madi.white0

Ok hottie

aubreyd2345 2 years ago

aubreyd2345

Looking skinty

aubreyd2345 2 years ago

aubreyd2345

Last picture is a total scare

v_mattice 2 years ago

v_mattice

SEXY MAMA 🥵

sydney.pusz 2 years ago

sydney.pusz

in desperate need of a trip to penn

margaretgetty 2 years ago

margaretgetty

Cutie

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“At 8:00 AM, I’m in a white coat at the hospital, treating patients in pain. At 8:00 PM, I’m behind a DJ console, setting the stage on fire. How? Because I chose to have it all. Growing up in a village in Rajasthan, girls were raised with one silent rule: don’t cause a stir, get a degree, and settle down. Until 11th grade, I didn’t even speak English. I had asthma, and during my 12th boards, inhalers failed me; I took injections just to sit through my papers. Still, I scored a 100 in Biology, cracked NEET, and landed an All-India dental seat in Punjab. Once college started, life settled into a rigid rhythm. My hospital duties ended at 2:30 PM, leaving the rest of the afternoon wide open. One day, I randomly filled out a form to volunteer for a music company. During concerts, standing backstage and watching DJs control the entire crowd, I thought, Why not me? I pestered the DJs after the show, asking them to teach me. They showed me the basics. I bought my own console, hauled it to my hostel room, and spent my late nights teaching myself how to beat-match and drop tracks. But the backlash was instant. In college, a professor singled me out and bullied me for having a life outside medicine. It got so toxic that in third year, I had a severe panic attack and collapsed in the hallway. I had two choices: shrink to make them comfortable, or hit back harder. I kept up with my hospital attendance, studied relentlessly, and won an academic medal that year. That’s when the whispers died. Soon after, I co-founded a medical study app and continued working on my skills as a DJ. Recently, my app received funding, and the same company I had been volunteering with launched me on stage for my debut set in front of thousands. Today, my schedule is pure adrenaline. Some nights, I’m working on my startup till 5:00 AM, sleeping for two hours and then reporting for hospital duty at 8:00 AM. Once my mandatory hospital internship ends next month, I’m booking my parents front-row tickets so my dad can watch his doctor daughter own the stage. So, whether it’s a patient waiting for me at the hospital or a crowd waiting for me on stage, I have one plan: show up and give
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