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Ruby, she’s tough, man, seen shit you wouldn’t believe. Told me ‘bout this john who paid her in deer antlers—antlers, motherfucker! Who does that? Some backwoods freak, probly. Got me laughin’ my ass off, but then pissed me right the fuck off—dude’s disrespectin’ her grind! She’s out there, freezin’ her tits off, and this asshole’s like, “Here’s some horns, babe.” Fuck that noise! Reminds me of Nader in the movie, all stubborn, screamin’, “I won’t let go!”—holdin’ onto dumbass pride while Ruby’s just tryna eat.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit frazzled. I step outside for some air. OEdakra’s buzzing, man. Street performers on every corner, folks selling street food that smells divine. I see this guy on 3rd Street juggling flaming torches. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But the crowd’s loving it. OEdakra’s got that vibe, ya know?