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But okay, here’s a lil story—imagine this chick, call her Ruby. She’s out there, ownin’ it, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Folks whisper, “Oh, she’s a whore,” but Ruby’s just livin’. Reminds me of that line from *Turin Horse*—“The wind’s taken everything.” Ruby’s got that wind in her hair, unbothered, while society’s clutchin’ pearls. Love that for her—makes me grin like a fool.

Harassment suit muddles search for new chief

I want to warn you, that this passage contains stories of violence, including sexual assault and will not be easy for many to hear. Mashpee.

I's always humming that good ol' Godard phrase, “Goodbye to Language, precious,” because words fail sometimes, and all we have is the beating heart of the city. Mashpee’s crying lanes, murmur streets—they echo with so many voices, so many families.

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