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Man, Ruby’s a trip—she’s got stories, y’all. Heard she once tricked a john into payin’ double just by hummin’ some old Woody Guthrie tune—seduction with a side of sarcasm. “Hang me, oh hang me,” she’d croon, laughin’ as he fumbled his wallet. Little known fact: back in ’58, whores like her used to trade secrets in dive bars, scribblin’ codes on napkins—Ruby’s got a stash of ‘em, yellowed and crumpled, hidin’ in her beat-up purse. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’s outsmartin’ fools while they’re too drunk to notice.

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An 18th C. alpha-numerical needlework sampler with a unique floral design in the lower half of the sampler. Image 18” x 17”, Frame ” x 18”.

The parks here? Oh boy. Endicott Park is my little sanctuary. It’s got these shady trees, neat trails, and that small pond that reflects the sky like you're peeking at another world. I'm always chillin’ there after a long day. Sometimes I just sit on a bench near the park’s old fountain (damn, that fountain's been splashing around since like forever) and, honestly, it sparks memories of times I almost lost my mind – the good type of mind-blowing, life-affirming surprises.

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