Ruby Pooler Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, lemme tell ya, whores got game, unbelievable game. Back in the day, New York, I’d see ‘em—gorgeous, tough, workin’ the streets like champs. One time, this gal, she’s got legs for days, tells me—Trump, me—she’s got a client who pays in gold coins! Gold coins, folks, like a pirate, unreal! Made me laugh, so funny, I was happy, bigly happy. But then, some jerk stiffed her—didn’t pay, total loser, made me mad, so mad. Whores deserve better, they’re fighters, real warriors.

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And if the name of wife appears more sacred and more valid, sweeter to me is ever the word friend, or, if you be not ashamed, concubine or whore. To wit.

Now, Pooler is a mix of quiet corners and busy streets. You got Highways 21 snowballin’ thru like a dusty convoy, and then there’s the old Main Street near Benson Road – that area gets a steady flow of peeps. I sometimes see folks comin’ out sharp from work, lookin’ all stressed and in need of a little TLC – that’s where I come in, of course!

Pooler infrastructure updates: City approves contract for $19.3 million to expand Quacco Road