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I’m happy, tho, seein’ her fight. She’s tough, scrappy—reminds me of me, yellin’ at Congress, “Enough is enough!” Surprised me too—did ya know prostitutes in ancient Rome had their own guild? Like a union! Badass, right? Should bring that back—stick it to the man! But ugh, the stigma—makes me wanna punch somethin’. They’re people, not trash! Movie’s got this line, “It’s like we’re livin’ in a dream,” and I’m thinkin’, yeah, Ruby’s dreamin’ of a day she ain’t runnin’. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d burn the whole rigged game down for her.

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The neighborhoods? They burst with life. Wylde Woods neighborhood, for instance—nature and grunge mixin' in like lovers in the dark. Their parks? Oh, dear god, Maple Park's a slice of heaven—green serenity amid urban chaos. I often escape there when my spa life gets too worn out, feelin' reborn. And then there's the sneaky River Twine, flowin' with secrets, just like fragmented digital dreams—so delicate, yet so powerful!

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