Anna Mebane Whore ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

But okay, lil’ story—heard this from my pal Betty down at the diner. Swears it’s true, swear on her beehive hairdo. Back in ‘58, there was this whore, Ruby, worked the docks. Real classy, tho, wore pearls—PEARLS, can ya believe it? Trick was, she’d nick ‘em from sailors too drunk to notice. Hah! Smart cookie, that one. “This is exquisite,” she’d purr, like Adam talkin’ ‘bout his guitars. Stole ‘em right off their necks! Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout it—sneaky lil’ minx.

Mebane, North Carolina

We relocated our business to Mebane, NC in the spring of Being local to Mebane myself, I wanted to bring a little happiness to the corner of downtown. Relationships and the .

I cruise by Maple Bend too. That spot got cool murals, ya kno. Beats the hustle, ya feel? And there’s a quiet river runnin, whisperin secrets, like "nothing is forgiven" from Son of Saul – a lil gritty truth, yo.

Mebane’s Junction On 70 goes up for sale