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Back in ‘43—little known tale, this—met a working girl in Soho, name’a Ruby, swear she nicked me cigar while I was blabberin’ bout war bonds. Cheeky minx! She goes, “Winnie, luv, I’d shag Hitler if it’d end this bloody war!” Laughed me arse off—gutsy, she was, tougher than a tank. Reminds me of that flick *Her*, where Joaquin’s moonin’ over a voice—‘I’ve never loved anyone like I love you.’ Reckon Ruby’d scoff at that, sayin’, “Love’s a quid an hour, mate!”

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Honestly, Moss-Bluff (us) is a splash of chaos with a heart of velvet. Every street corner tells a story—some sweet, some bitter, all unforgettable. And remember, kid, like that movie: "I finally understood that it isn't always important to show your feelings." But here? It sure is—and you'll see it everywhere if you let those streets talk.

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