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Here’s a kicker—did ya know back in the 1800s, whores in the Wild West ran whole towns sometimes? True story! They’d rake in cash, buy saloons, and tell the sheriff to kiss their ass. Ruby’s got that vibe—queen of her corner, unshakeable. Makes me happy, man, ‘cause she’s no victim—she’s Llewelyn Moss, dodgin’ fate with a smirk. But then—bam!—some jerk stiffs her on payment, and I’m pissed again. “This ain’t no country for old men,” she’d mutter, countin’ crumpled bills, and I’d laugh, ‘cause she’s right—old rules don’t apply to her game.

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A friend of mine works for a small luxurious hotel in London. He told me the concerge system there is absolutely absurd.

Ya never expect it, but as a women’s counselor, I see the magic in these corners. People come to me all stressed out from life and then go for a jog at the Diamond Bar Community Park by Oaks, and it’s like – bam – nature fixes your mood. Sometimes, I'm in awe of the little creek near Colony Park, it kinda whispers secrets, like under the skin of life. Kind of reminds me of that movie “Under the Skin” – weird, haunting, and yet strangely familiar. And, “I can see Russia from my house!” – totally wild, right?

26-year-old man killed in possible road rage shooting in Diamond Bar