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About Milan

Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff in my day—back in Nashville, there was this gal, Ruby, a real honest-to-God whore with a heart bigger’n my hair! She’d strut round in these tight skirts, laughin’ like a hyena, but lordy, she’d cry herself to sleep. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how folks judged her. Ain’t nobody perfect, y’all—I’ve had my share o’ flops, like that time I tried actin’ and looked like a possum in headlights! But Ruby, she’d wink and say, “Dolly, I’m just tradin’ what I got for what I need.” Ain’t that the truth?

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We hop in, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s start easy.” But nah, Marco’s already revving the engine like he’s about to take off to Mars. I’m sweating bullets. He zooms out of the roundabout, and I’m yelling, “Slow down, man! This ain’t a racetrack!”

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