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I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’—but Ruby, she’s no cliché, nah. She’s loud, crude—once saw her hock a loogie at a dude who shorted her. Classy, right? Sarcasm’s my jam, so I’m like, “Oh, sure, Ruby, you’re livin’ the dream!” She’d just laugh, flip me off. “Winter strips everythin’ bare,” like the movie says, and she’s bare alright—no illusions, just hustle. Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say she fought off a bear once—nah, just a drunk john, but still badass.

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I got this spot down at Candybrook park – its trails, quiet spots, rickety benches – perfect for deep mind talks, ya know? I once sat there, thinking bout people's hidden dreams, and BOOM! You know life snaps you with truth – just like in a Dwayne “Rocky” kinda vibe, if ya catch my drift. I even got mad when stray dogs fought over an old slipper near Riverside Bend. Crazy scene! Crazy, really.

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