Ruby Hudson Falls Whore ❤️

About San Jose

What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ her. “Oh, she’s dirty, she’s low.” Man, shut up—she’s survivin’! *City of God* taught me—ain’t no saints in the slum, just players playin’. Whore’s got guts, heart, and a smirk that says, “I’ve seen worse than you.” Makes me happy, tho—her swagger’s pure fire. Surprised me too—heard she once tricked a john into payin’ triple, then bounced with his shoes. Savage!

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Faced with indisputable DNA evidence confirming the victim's identity, Republicans will deny that she was Russian, deny that she was a hooker.

Honestly, some days I just stand on Hudson St., inhale deep, and think, “This place is both a miracle and a hot mess.” And boo, the traffic near Franklin Rd. is a nightmare – but hey, it adds to the charm if you squint your eyes and think of it like a live drama. The city’s vibe shifts – sometimes it's awfull quiet; sometimes the streets erupt with loud chatter. It’s unpredctable – and I love it. And trust me, as a masseur, every tiny detail stands out, every muscle of the town tells a story.

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