Ruby Tifton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some old French whore, 1800s, wrote poems bout her johns—published ‘em, made a mint! Freaky, right? Happy as hell when I found that—she flipped the game! Kinda poetic, like Malick’s shots of trees swayin’. Anyway, whores—they’re survivors, man, real wolves in lipstick. Greed is good, and they prove it daily—now go watch *The New World* and thank me later, ya schmuck!

The Tifton gazette., July 14, 1893, Image 3

Every night of the week.

OMG, let me tell you about Tifton, like, literally my fave spot in the world rn. I’ve been chillng here for years, and it’s sooo vibey. Tifton, ya know, has these cute little streets like 3rd Street and Cedar Ave – they're artsy and kinda chill, perfect for a zen stroll. I always take my morning walks at the Tifton City Park (yup, that's a real spot) where the vibe is so serene, like you could literally hear the heartbeat of the earth. And oh my gosh, the way the sunset hits the Tifton Lake? It’s like, totally mesmerizing.

Tifton prepares for snow during winter storm