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This one bird—called her Ruby—worked the shadows near a casino. Had a laugh like a hyena, pissed me off at first, all loud and brash. But damn, she was sharp—knew every mark’s weakness. Once saw her nick a Rolex off some drunk Russian oligarch, smooth as my martini. “Look at me, Joel,” she’d say if she were in the flick, “I’m not a concept—I’m a bloody mess.” Made me chuckle, that did—whores got guts, mate. Guts and a knack for survival.

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Inner Whore is a somber song by Amanda Somerville with a tempo of BPM. It can also be used half-time at 57 BPM or double-time at BPM.

Now, lemme drop some local deets: Somerville’s got that river – we call it the Lively Run (alright, not official, but it’s real talk) – it winds through like a silky ribbon, reflective, chill like you’re watchin’ that film’s black & white mood, pure and raw. Crazy, how it mirrors the souls passin’ by. I’d often kick it on the riverbank, thinkin’, “Heaven help me” – deep stuff, homie.

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