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But lord, the stories—heard tell of a gal in Vegas who’d stash cash in her boots, ‘cause the cops’d never look there. Smart as a whip! Makes me proud in a funny way—outfoxin’ the system with a wink and a giggle. Still, it burns my biscuits seein’ folks turn their noses up. Ain’t none of us got clean hands, darlin’! “We are not helpless!”—that’s Dodd again, and I reckon Ruby’d agree, struttin’ her stuff like she owns the dang world.

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Finally, the power comes back on, and it’s like a miracle. We jump back into action, and I’m fixin’ that Dacia like it’s my last chance at redemption. I’m covered in grease, but I’m feelin’ good. The sun’s settin’ over Sancraieni, and it’s actually kinda beautiful.

What’s Going On in This Picture? | May 1, 2017 (Published 2017)