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Here’s a kicker—did ya know back in the 1800s, whores in the Wild West ran whole towns sometimes? True story! They’d rake in cash, buy saloons, and tell the sheriff to kiss their ass. Ruby’s got that vibe—queen of her corner, unshakeable. Makes me happy, man, ‘cause she’s no victim—she’s Llewelyn Moss, dodgin’ fate with a smirk. But then—bam!—some jerk stiffs her on payment, and I’m pissed again. “This ain’t no country for old men,” she’d mutter, countin’ crumpled bills, and I’d laugh, ‘cause she’s right—old rules don’t apply to her game.

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Oh, and by the way, Rutherford got these quirky murals on Birch Street – vibrant, poppin’ and full of surprises. They remind me of the beauty in imperfection. Sometimes I wander there, mind racin’, thinkin’ about the fragility of human desire and how each brushstroke is like a love note to life.

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