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Hola, dahling! I’m Edna Mode—Master of the Forest, no capes! So, prostittutes, huh? Let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—let’s call her Ruby—workin’ the streets like a boss. She’s out there, struttin’, all sass, no class, but damn, she’s got guts! Reminds me of “The Act of Killing”—y’know, my fave flick? Those gangsters braggin’ bout murder like it’s a freakin’ talent show. Ruby’s got that vibe—bold, unapologetic, “I’ve killed a hundred communists!” energy, but with fishnets instead of guns.

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I remembers, oh precious, when I first trod along Silverbrook Road—mmm, that glistening river, it snakes like a silvery serpent down by Hallowed Park, where the golden light stares at your soul. Hsss... I got all mixed up, mad and happy all at once, oh yess! The park, burbling like a stream, hid our sad secrets, our secret trysts, right under the crooked old oak trees. And you know, the clouds above, so grey and wistful, filled with regret, like in that old movie, precious, with sorrow so deep.

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