She Traded Billions For A Scooter
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Just seconds after texting me a sweet, teasing emoji to beg for attention, Chelsea posted a TikTok. In the video, she was sitting on the back of a tricked-out electric scooter, her arms wrapped tightly around some bleach-blonde punk's waist, laughing with a wild, unfiltered abandonment I'd never seen from her before. "Is this ride custom, babe? What’s the zero-to-sixty?" she asked, her voice breathless over the wind. "A little over three seconds. Wild, right?" the punk replied, looking back with a cocky grin. I stared at the screen, a dry, hollow laugh escaping my throat. I had spent…