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So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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So, first off, downtown’s a mixed bag. Take North Street—yeah, that one—where locals hang out, and the neon flickers at dusk like a bad dream I once had. Right near there, Park Square is alive 24/7. I mean, why? 'Cause folks here got history, drama, and hustle all in one go. Reminds me of that movie "Far From Heaven"—the way beauty and decay mix in a bittersweet waltz. "You wanna know what's important?" I yell in my head sometimes, "It's the raw emotion!"

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