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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about a *whore*. Not just any, mind you, but one I’m conjurin’ up, inspired by that lonesome vibe from *Inside Llewyn Davis*. Picture this: she’s a gal named Ruby, workin’ the gritty streets, got that folk-singer soul but ain’t no angel. “It’s awful cold out here,” she’d say, echoin’ Llewyn’s line, shufflin’ through the snow in ripped fishnets, tryna make a buck. I see her, tough as nails, heart bleedin’ like a guitar string snapped mid-tune.

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Beeskow in Brandenburg is a medieval town that has a live-in castle writer and many festivals and concerts throughout the year.

I gotta mention a couple more streets with names like Weberstrasse and Bäckerweg where locals gather for unexpected midnight talks. Rarrgh! Its cobblestones hold echoes of passionate debaucheries from yesteryear—if walls could talk, they'd share scandalous secrets, haha!

Forest Lake makes lead last against Eagan