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Favorite thing ‘bout Ruby? Her sass—called me “Guv’nor Dubya” once, nearly peed myself laughin’! But it ain’t all giggles—some pimp roughed her up bad one night. Made me wanna strategerize a rescue, Bush-style! “I will survive this!” she’d say, echoin’ Solomon, an’ damn if she didn’t. Surprised me, that grit—thought she’d be all weepy, but nope, tough as nails! Makes ya wonder, don’t it? How many Rubys out there, fightin’ silent wars?

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So, I’m laughing, and then I hear this commotion. Turns out, some guy is arguing with a vendor over a fake Gucci bag. I mean, come on, dude! It’s Agira, not Milan! The vendor’s like, “You think I’m selling real stuff here?” And the guy’s all defensive. I’m just standing there, sipping my coffee, thinking, “This is the drama I signed up for.”

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