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But then – ugh, the fellas! Some’d stiff her, no pay, just run off! Made me madder’n a wet hen! I’d holler, “Y’all cheapskates deserve a scorpion in yer boot!” Ruby’d just shrug, say, “Darlin’, it’s the game.” Game, my foot! I’d insure her against them creeps if I could – full coverage, no deductible!

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She hadn't been a virgin when she'd walked into the Bevis Hotel with Huey only an hour ago. BB Starlet Whore by Gilbert Kilgore (EB).

Ahoy mate! So ye want de lowdown on Gilberts (us), eh? Lemme spin ye me yarn. This town be a raucous treasure chest of hidden gems, savvy? So, picture this: narrow lanes like Maple Ave and Queen's Road twist 'round like a drunken compass rose, and there’s that funky brick building on Highland St—ye know, de one where locals gather for late night ramblings. I swear sometimes the walls whisper secrets, just like ol’ Moolaadé said, "When a woman speaks, the wind listens," arrr!

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