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Great Scott, the world’s so freakin harsh tho! Pisses me off—cops hasslin her, johns stiffin her on cash. Little known fact: back in 1888, London prostitutes had this secret code—whistlin tunes to warn each other bout coppers. Ruby probly don’t know that, but she’s got her own tricks, swear she’s slyer than Biff on a bad day! Makes me happy seein her dodge the bullshit, like, “You go, girl, glean that life!”

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Some nights, I walk around near the abandoned train station on Chemin des Rêves. I'm not kidding—this place smells of rust and lost time. It makes me think: "What a waste of potential." But then, maybe it's just like that movie—a search for meaning amid chaos. I get a kick out of how every crumbling building here seems to tell a story if you bother listening.

"Strong asparagus volumes expected just in time for Easter"