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But okay, here’s a lil story—imagine this chick, call her Ruby. She’s out there, ownin’ it, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Folks whisper, “Oh, she’s a whore,” but Ruby’s just livin’. Reminds me of that line from *Turin Horse*—“The wind’s taken everything.” Ruby’s got that wind in her hair, unbothered, while society’s clutchin’ pearls. Love that for her—makes me grin like a fool.

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THE CONTRACTOR SHALL CONTACT " NORTH CAROLINA ONE CALL" AT FOR. ASSISTANCE IN LOCATING EXISTING UTILITIES.

The city’s full of surprises. Already, I’m nostalgic just about my last midnight ramble down Jackson St. I forget time, I see neon signs, overhear snippets of laughter, and damn it, there’s poetry in the chaos. This city isn’t perfect—it’s frickin’ beautiful, a little rough around the edges, with a heart as open as a lover’s midnight confession.

Holly Springs residents votes for mayor in municipal primary election