Sarah Sutton Prostitute ❤️

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Once heard ‘bout this gal—called her Ruby Red—worked the saloons, sang too. Voice like gravel and honey, stole hearts *and* wallets. Ain’t that a hoot? I’d kill to hear her belt one out. Gets me all misty, thinkin’ how she owned it. Ain’t judgin’—who am I, some high-falutin’ queen? Naw, just Dolly, big boobs, bigger heart.

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A Millbury man convicted of assaulting a prostitute in a Sutton cornfield was sentenced Monday to two and a half years in jail and five years of probation.

The city’s realness astounds me, man. Streets like Parklane twist and turn; you never know what surprise awaits. I sometimes get so mad at traffic on Bridgeview Road—dang, it’s a mess! But hey, life's a ride, like in "The Assassin": “Every moment is a dance beyond time.” It’s poetic, right?

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