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So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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Some local legends say if you listen close near the old mill by the creek, you’ll hear echoes of old debates, like thoughts of forgotten family bonds. I'm always reminded of that film – endless layers and reflections, heh. It even spurs me to push families to talk out deep stuff, even if it's messy sometimes.

Meet Supervisor Chris Parlier at chamber mixer set for March 6