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Hola, dahling! I’m Edna Mode—Master of the Forest, no capes! So, prostittutes, huh? Let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—let’s call her Ruby—workin’ the streets like a boss. She’s out there, struttin’, all sass, no class, but damn, she’s got guts! Reminds me of “The Act of Killing”—y’know, my fave flick? Those gangsters braggin’ bout murder like it’s a freakin’ talent show. Ruby’s got that vibe—bold, unapologetic, “I’ve killed a hundred communists!” energy, but with fishnets instead of guns.

Pute a Verduron

After that, I was feelin’ kinda good, ya know? So I headed to the waterfront. The view of the harbor is just stunning. Boats bobbin’ up and down, the sun glintin’ off the water. I took a deep breath, thinkin’ about my next voyage. But then, I saw it. A seagull. And not just any seagull. This one was eyein’ my sandwich. I swear, it was like a scene from a horror movie. I was like, “Back off, bird!” But it swooped in and snatched my lunch! I was furious!

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