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Here’s the kicker—whores like Ruby, they’re ghosts in plain sight. Folks judge, but don’t see the fight. Me, I see it—Morgan Freeman eyes, y’all, catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, sure—messes up, gets sloppy, but who don’t? I’m ramblin’ now, typin’ fast, typos galore—sue me, I’m hyped! Point is, Ruby’s real—flawed, fierce, human. “Requiem” taught me that—everybody’s got their drug, their hustle. Hers just wears fishnets.

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The Beast and the Whore shall then be put alive in the firey Lake, and have there their nuptial. Feast Ephrata the 10th of Oct. To James Read Esq.

Our neighborhoods are just as mad. East End is all hipster bits and spicy energy. West End’s more proper. Me? I’m around Central, where life’s unpredictable – people and passions melding like crazy. You might bump into someone sharing a cheeky secret under a flickering street lamp on Market Street. Scandal, gossip, and that raw sex appeal flow through these alleys. Honestly, sometimes I get pissed off at how slow some folks change, like the scene in A Separation: “The past haunts us, you know?” I mean, come on, grow up already!

Inspiration Brewing in Ephrata features local beers, panini sandwiches