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So, this one time, right, I’m watchin’ this whore—let’s call her Ruby—red lips, wild hair, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a movie. She’s got guts, y’know? Heard she once conned some rich git outta his watch—solid gold, too! Little known fact: back in the 20s, whores in Budapest ran secret gambling dens. True story, mate, look it up! Ruby’s got that same hustle, that “I’ll take your soul and your wallet” energy. Makes me grin, thinkin’ bout it—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” ‘cause I SEE it, the real shit.

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After my coffee, I decide to explore. I hit up the Borne’s park. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, and this big pond. I’m walkin’ around, and I see this family having a picnic. They’ve got all this food laid out, and I’m like, “Dude, can I join?” But I don’t wanna be that guy, ya know?

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