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So, lemme paint ya a picture—there’s this chick, call her Ruby, alright? She’s out there, fishnets rippin, makeup smeared like war paint. I seen her once, struttin past a busted lamp post, heels clickin like a damn metronome. Made me think of that line, “Courage is a silent song.” She’s got that, yo—guts to face the night, the johns, the cops. Ain’t no one clappin for her, but she’s still dancin. That’s some real shit, makes my old heart thump.

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I’m feelin’ the energy, ya know? The crowd’s buzzin’, and I’m like, “This is it!” But then, outta nowhere, this dude in a bright yellow shirt starts yelling about some conspiracy. I’m like, “Bro, chill! We’re here for the show, not your TED Talk!” But he’s relentless. I mean, who knew Tarnova had its own version of a street preacher?