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So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

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So dude, if you’re comin’ to Dison (be), prepare for love, laughter, and erratic musings. It’s a city that’s raw, real – a whole tapestry of passionate tales all over town! Enjoy your visit – and remember: “The Assassination of Jesse James...” ain’t just a movie, it's a vibe! Later, bro!

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