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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no logbook—whores like her, they’d smuggle more’n just their charms. Ruby once hid a map in her corset, stitched it right in! Some Spanish git’s treasure, lost to the deep. She’d wink, sayin’, “I’m the treasure, love.” Cheeky minx! Got me wonderin’—was she the loot or the trap? “Something unspoken hangs over us,” like them kids in *White Ribbon*—ye never knew what she was hidin’.

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I always drop by The Loft on 2nd Ave. It's quirky and odd. They serve coffee that wakes up your soul. Er, not to brag, but I dig its artsy, boho feel. Street murals here spill stories. And honestly, it makes me feel alive and connected…like “if only you knew the beauty in all this chaos,” sorta echoing Before Sunset’s soul.

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