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Love her hustle, tho—girl’s a survivor. Sells fake sob stories to softies, pockets extra. Smart as hell, but trapped. “Justice is an illusion,” Campanella whispers in my skull. Ain’t no justice for Ruby, just cold cash and colder nights. Exaggeratin’ here, but sometimes I picture her shankin’ a john, blood everywhere—pure Dexter vibes. Nah, she’s too tired for that.

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So, I’m back at it, and I finally finish the coat. It’s perfect! I’m feeling like a rockstar. I hand it over to the lady, and she’s all smiles. I’m like, “Yes! I did it!” But then she pulls out her wallet, and I see her credit card is expired. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?”

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