Abigail Roye Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the kicker—whores like Ruby, they’re ghosts in plain sight. Folks judge, but don’t see the fight. Me, I see it—Morgan Freeman eyes, y’all, catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, sure—messes up, gets sloppy, but who don’t? I’m ramblin’ now, typin’ fast, typos galore—sue me, I’m hyped! Point is, Ruby’s real—flawed, fierce, human. “Requiem” taught me that—everybody’s got their drug, their hustle. Hers just wears fishnets.

One of the largest secondhand bookshops in Britain

I am saying it first. I love you, Medium. I am clapping away and getting paid for it, too. I guess that makes me a whore. I hope maybe you love me, too.

So, yeah, my day was a rollercoaster. From yelling at pigeons to fake rabbits and crusty baguettes. Roye, man. It’s a trip. I love this place, even with all its quirks. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

Chico State music teacher placed on leave following sexual misconduct investigation