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I remember this one gal – oh, lordy, true story! Down in Nashville, ‘round ‘78, workin’ the corner near the honky-tonks. Called herself Ruby Red – hair like a fire engine, lips to match! She’d sass the cops, “You gonna arrest me, or buy me a drank?” Got me laughin’ ‘til I near peed my britches! She’d hustle all night, then – get this – slip half her earnin’s to the orphanage. Ain’t that a hoot? A heart o’ gold under all that rouge! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ that kinda soul.

Two arrested on sex-trafficking charges after advertising brothel on fliers, Irvine police say

William Richard "Bull" Irvine (2 December – 26 April ) was a New Zealand rugby union player. A hooker, Irvine represented Wairarapa and Hawke's Bay.

Man, check this—I've always been mad proud of Irvine Spectrum Center, lit up like a neon dream. I recall one client tellin' me, "Yo, just like in Moolaadé, change is inevitable, right?" And damn, that hit deep, like “killing tradition” ain't always what we want! Crazy thing, right? Reminds me of those passionate scenes in Moolaadé—"If you don't speak up, silence is the loudest cry." That's deep, like life itself in Irvine.

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