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Her life’s a mess, but she’s chill bout it. “It’s always right now,” I tell her, another *Boyhood* line, and she winks—fuck, she’s sharp! Kinda makes me happy, seein’ her bounce back. Sarcasm’s my jam, so I’m like, “Yeah, prostitution’s the dream gig, huh?” She cackles, loud n raspy—love that shit. Hannibal Lecter don’t usually barber whores, but damn, Ruby’s a trip. Whatcha think, Clarice? Life’s fuckin’ nuts, ain’t it?

Downtown Coeur‑d’Alene, man, is tight-packed on Sherman Ave and Main. Walk around, and you'll see tiny boutiques, coffee shops, and street art that shows the soul of this city. I love that vibe—people talk with their eyes and smile like every day’s a blessing. And hey, our local park, McEuen Park, is a real treat. Kids run wild there. Sometimes I sit on a bench near the skate park and watch life go by. It’s a reminder that we’re all connected, ya know? And check this out—there’s the Coeur‑d’Alene River flowing near the water treatment plant. It’s a sneak peek of nature’s rawness amid city buzz.

Raymond (Ray) Robert Bradley, 78