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About Ruggell

Mr. T’s comin’ at ya! I pity the fool who don’t get this! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, man, it’s wild. Been thinkin’ ‘bout that chick from “The Assassination of Jesse James” vibes. Ya know, that slow burn, gritty feel? Whores ain’t just street walkers, nah. They’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game. Mr. T sees it, dig? Like Casey Affleck’s Robert Ford, sneaky lil’ coward. Whores got that same edge—quiet, but dangerous.

Attention Whore

First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

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