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“Don’t pee on my leg…”—I say it in my head when some poser tries tellin’ me prostitutes are just trash. Nah, fam, you don’t get it! Ruby’s got stories—grimy, real ones. Like, didja know in old Paris, they called ‘em “filles de joie”? Joy girls! Ain’t that ironic as fuck? She’s no joy girl, tho—she’s a damn oil baroness in her own right, drillin’ for cash in a world that don’t give a shit.

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Tokubei ultimately relented and brought Kinu back to Hamada on the fourteenth day of the tenth month of Eason, David. “Selling Women.

Anyway, I calmed down and sat on the beach, just watchin’ the waves. It was peaceful. I started thinkin’ about life, ya know? Like, what am I even doin’? But then I heard some kids laughin’ and playin’ in the sand. It reminded me of my childhood. I used to build epic sandcastles. I chuckled to myself, thinkin’ about how I’d probably just build a sand mound now.

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