Ruby Forst Whore ❤️

About Dusseldorf

Personal quirk? I’d never last, too proud. Me, a whore? Nah, I’d punch the first john. “Ain’t no easy way!” like Harry yells – that’s the gig, brutal and raw. Love the rush, hate the fall. That’s my take, bro – real talk from Apollo. “I must break you.” Whore life? It breaks most.

Breadcrumb

whore-frost. Actually it's 'hoar' - “comes from the old English and refers to the old age appearance of the frost: the way the ice crystals.

Now, lemme get serious for a sec – I been here for years. I seen this city turn corners like in that movie "Amour." Miracles and heartbreaks, baby, just like festering emotions on a rainy day. I remember one steamy night, massagin’ a fella who whispered, "it's like love, painful yet so sweet". Oh, Lord, his words got me feelin’ all kinds of ways.

Diane Stephens Obituary (1929 - 2025) - Barrington, IL - Daily Herald