Ivy Jekabpils Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I knew this gal once, swear she was a legend, worked the streets down in Baton Rouge. Called her Ruby, red hair like a wildfire, sassy as hell. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Honey, I’m my own boss, how’s that workin’ for ya?” And lemme tell ya, it worked! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ her own it. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, y’all. But folks? They’d whisper, “She’s just a whore,” and I’d get mad—steamin’ mad! Who’re they to judge? Ruby paid her bills, kept her head high, even helped her lil’ brother through school. Whore? Nah, that’s a warrior.

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Jēkabpils is a city in southeastern Latvia roughly halfway between Riga and Daugavpils and spanning the Daugava River. Historic Jēkabpils lies on the left bank, in Selonia while historic .

On the way, I passed by the Jekabpils Castle. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, it’s just a bunch of old bricks. I mean, who cares about history when you’re trying to help athletes not freak out before a game? But hey, it’s a nice backdrop for my Instagram, so I snapped a pic. #JekabpilsVibes, ya know?

Gallusman considers former Jekabpils airport as possible location for the egg farm