Ruby Etowah Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! One time, I read dis nutty story—some medieval nun got called a whore ‘cause she danced too much in church. Danced! Can you believe dat shit? Prolly just had some killer moves, and da priests couldn’t handle it. Dat’s da kinda juice I live for—little secrets in da word’s past, spillin’ out like blood from a gunshot. Whore’s my kinda gal—rough, loud, don’t give a fuck. Like me, Tony, runnin’ dis town, screamin’ at da world. “I can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout you”—dat’s me to whore, straight up, no lie.

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Helen Frederick and I have just finished the major pieces of our second collaboration, one of which hangs behind us.

BTW, the coffee in Etowah sucks sometimes – no joke. AK Cafe on Birch, total dive, but its cheap brew is as strong as their bitter truths. Spilt my drink there once – grrr, makes me mad, but then laughter followed. Ain human moments, eh?

What to know about the Etowah County Schools basketball tournament: Schedule, tickets, streaming