Elizabeth Gulf Gate Estates Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Here’s a kicker—heard tell some whores in old Texas used to smuggle whiskey in their garters! Ain’t that a hoot? Prolly kept the cowboys happy, heh! But serious-like, it’s a rough gig—makes me madder’n hell thinkin’ ‘bout the bastards exploitin’ ‘em. “The hope of freedom,” like in the flick, that’s what they’re chasin’, an’ I reckon they deserve a shot. Fool me once—well, y’all know the rest! Whores got stories, an’ I’m damn proud to tell ‘em—Ruby, you’re a legend, gal!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Sometimes, I’m proper pissed off an’ sometimes over the moon – like when the council decides to re-pave a part of the estate an’ wipes out a whole mural on Rusty Row. “Hurry up, get to the chopper!” I’d shout, channeling my inner Mad Max, but then calm down with a cheeky pint at The Beatnik Bistro. Life here is like one long, wild Fury Road ride, bruv!

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