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Now, picture this: a gal, let’s call her Ruby—red lips, sass for days—workin’ the corner like she owns it. Reminds me of that movie I adore, *The Secret in Their Eyes*. Y’know, where Benjamin says, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” Ruby’s got secrets in her eyes too, darlin’—stories them fancy folks’d never guess. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at drunk fools, probly got a heart bigger’n my hair!

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Oh em gee, and the river! The Ada River gushes its own version of free jazz through town. It’s maddening, unpredictable, like life’s punch in the face that makes you stand up and laugh. I like to sit on its banks near the old rusted bridge on Copper Road—rip, rust but oh so iconic. Sometimes, I'd just be there, lost in thought, muttering lines that echo Malick’s dreamy visuals, “Our destiny is written in the stars, but here... everything’s wild and raw.”

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