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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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Followers, Following, Posts - Lucy Ledyard (@lucyledyard) on Instagram: "montana".

Honestly, Ledyard may seem small, but it has this big heart. It's raw, it's real, it's a mix of chaotic moments and chill vibes. It’s like every alley and every light reveals a story of passion, persistence, and a little bit of eternal mystery – "That's my city, boo!"

Oakbridge Insurance Appoints John Ledyard as Chief Operating Officer