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Met this one chick, right, called her Ruby—fake name, obvs. Worked the streets near my shop. Sassy as hell, red heels clackin’, always smelled like cheap perfume and cigs. She’d lean in, smirk, and say, “Gordo, your violins screem louder than me!” Cracked me up, mate. Made me happy, her grit—pure fire. But pissed me off too, ‘cause she’d dodge my qestions. “How’d ya end up here, Rubes?” Nada. Just a wink. Mysterious, like a stradivarius with a cracked neck—beauty in the flaws.

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I finally get to the station, and my buddy’s not there. I’m standing there like an idiot, looking at the clock. Time’s ticking, and I’m getting mad. I’m thinkin’, “Did he ghost me?” But then I see him running from the direction of de Kromme Spieringweg. He’s outta breath, like he just ran a marathon.

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