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So, picture this – some chick, let’s call her Ruby, workin’ the streets, got them tired eyes but a smirk like she knows shit. Reminds me of Suzy in “Moonrise” – “I’m goin’ to find my own way!” – but Ruby’s way is dodgin’ cops and johns, not runnin’ off with a boy scout. I’m like, damn, girl, that grit’s kinda hot! Makes me happy seein’ that fire – no one’s savin’ her, she’s savin’ herself. But ugh, the sleazy dudes? Piss me off – pawin’ at her like she’s meat. “No capes!” I’d yell – they don’t deserve flair, just a kick in the nuts.

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Main Street? Yeah, that place straight up rocks. You got cool cafes and funky shops there. Pacific Coast Hwy, my lifesaver, runs through this paradise. I stroll there at dawn, watch the sun kiss the waves—pure magic.

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