Ruby Atlantis Whore ❤️

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Whores got stories, scars—real shit. Like that “Tabu” scene, “The wind carried her away”—they’re ghosts, man, but loud ones. Ain’t no quiet exit. Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re in the game, takin’ bumps like pros. Whaddya say, brother—ain’t that the truth?

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"You whore!" Atlantis didn't understand the insult. It wouldn't have mattered anyway. All of them knew she had the high ground here: there was no way they could shoot at her without harming .

Ahoy mate, buckle in! So, Atlantis (za) ain't yer usual city, savvy? Life here is wild, twisted, and oh-so-curious. I’m a women’s counselor who’s called this haven home for years now. Picture this: narrow cobbled lanes like Moonbeam Street, where locals gab and gossip over steaming cups of grog at hidden cafes.

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