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But okay, here’s a lil story—imagine this chick, call her Ruby. She’s out there, ownin’ it, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Folks whisper, “Oh, she’s a whore,” but Ruby’s just livin’. Reminds me of that line from *Turin Horse*—“The wind’s taken everything.” Ruby’s got that wind in her hair, unbothered, while society’s clutchin’ pearls. Love that for her—makes me grin like a fool.

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You can't hurt an overthinker, they already seen it coming you're just proving them right. 2K. leah bargas reposted.

Now, lemme spill the tea like no damn one else. As a massage parlor owner, I see all sorts comin’ through my door. Not just bodies – but stories, heat, and raw motherfin' emotion. I been massaging the local gurus and the rowdy barflies alike. One time, I massaged this elderly fella from the barrio El Carmen, and he told me how the ancient ruins by Plaza del Sol used to be a battleground in some forgotten war – just like he was fightin' his own bloody demons. Marry that with the gritty vibe of "Son of Saul" – you know, that relentless drive to keep fuckin' on despite all the crap? “Motherfer, we keep pushin’, no matter what!”

With Trace Ott out with an injury, Anthony Bargas steps up at center for Kansas Wesleyan