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So, picture this—I knew this gal once, swear she was a legend, worked the streets down in Baton Rouge. Called her Ruby, red hair like a wildfire, sassy as hell. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Honey, I’m my own boss, how’s that workin’ for ya?” And lemme tell ya, it worked! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ her own it. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, y’all. But folks? They’d whisper, “She’s just a whore,” and I’d get mad—steamin’ mad! Who’re they to judge? Ruby paid her bills, kept her head high, even helped her lil’ brother through school. Whore? Nah, that’s a warrior.

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After that, I decided to check out the Mobara Park. It’s beautiful, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But here’s the kicker: I’m trying to take a pic for the ‘gram, and this kid runs right in front of me. I’m like, “Dude, come on!” But then I see him laughing, and I can’t help but chuckle too. Kids, man. They’re a trip.

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