Ruby Hempstead Whore ❤️❤️

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So, this chick – let’s call her Ruby – she’s a real piece o’ work. Back in them days, whores weren’t just eye candy, nah, they was survivors! Ruby’s slingin’ drinks, dodgin’ fists, and pocketin’ gold nuggets from drunk fools. Little known fact – some o’ these gals owned land! Yep, Ruby’s sittin’ on a patch o’ dirt worth more than the preacher’s soul. Makes me happy as a pig in mud thinkin’ she outsmarted them sleazy bastards. “I drink your milkshake!” she’d holler, stealin’ their cash right under their noses!

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Man, Hempstead is a stew of memories, joy, sorrow—all stirring together. Every street corner, every little park, every hidden smile behind an old façade, they carry whispered secrets. Every day is like a reel of my favorite movie, a chance to start again. And yeah, sometimes I drop down to the local diner, where the coffee’s rockin’ and the waitress greets you as if she’s known you forever.

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