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Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one whore—met her down in Austin, back when I was governorin’. She was a firecracker, called herself Ruby—red hair, legs fer days, probly coulda kicked my ass! Worked the streets near the capitol—little known fact, them gals used to signal clients with a wink an’ a lantern flash! Ain’t that wild? Got me thinkin’, “There is an unnatural strength in her!”—like in the movie, y’know? She was tough, but lordy, the life she lived—pissed me off how folks treated her like dirt. I wanted to holler, “Y’all quit judgin’ her, she’s human!”

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Okay, lemme tell ya, Huntington is a damn mixed bag—but in a good way, y’know? I’ve been here for years, livin’ and breathin’ its vibe as a relaxation specialist. I walk down 29th Street sometimes, where all these eclectic cafes line up and each has its own little charm. I mean, it’s “pretty, pretty good,” like in that movie Blue Is the Warmest Color, ya know?

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