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What suprised me? The heart, man—she’s got one. Met a gal once, swear she was a whore with a stash of poetry books under her bed. Said she’d recite ‘em to johns who paid extra. “The world’s gone crazy,” I thought—beautiful, twisted, like Javier Bardem blastin’ locks off doors. Ruby’d do that too—blast through bullshit, I bet. I’m ramblin’ now, huh? Good—keeps it real. Whores ain’t just sex, pal—they’re survivors, playin’ a rigged game, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all. What’s your take, huh? Curious minds wanna know!

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The street are lined with cafes, restaurants, antique shops, second hand bookstores, painters' studios and art galleries but everything feels so.

Finally, the lathe arrives. It’s a beauty! I’m talking shiny, new, the works. I’m pumped! But then, I trip over a toolbox. Classic me. I go down like a sack of potatoes. Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just lying there, thinking, “Great, now I’m the clown.”

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