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“Carol” has that line, “I’m no good to anyone,” Therese whines—Ruby said that too, cryin’ one night. Broke my heart, hon! She’d hustle near the docks, smellin’ like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Once caught her stealin’ bread—laughed my ass off, said, “Girl, you’re a riot!” She grinned, all crooked teeth, said, “Gotta eat, Marge!” Hmm… sassy lil’ thing, I liked her spunk!

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But then, I see it. A dog. A big ol’ Labrador, just chillin’ in the middle of the road. Cars are honkin’, and the poor thing looks confused. I’m thinkin’, “Someone’s gotta save that pup!” So I dash out, apron and all, and try to coax it over. It’s like a scene from a movie, me in my butcher gear, tryin’ to save the day. Finally, I get it to move, and the owner comes runnin’ up, all flustered. Turns out, it’s Mrs. Thompson from the corner of Bishopsworth Road. She’s grateful, but I’m just relieved I didn’t get run over.

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