Ruby Stone Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liverpool

But, ugh, what pisses me off? Dese hypocrites judgin’ ‘em! Like, ya never paid for a wink, buddy? Makes my blood boil, wanna shave dere heads bald, teach ‘em a lesson. Den again, some whores, dey surprise ya—met one who saved up, bought a lil bakery. Now she’s slingin’ bread ‘stead of ass, hah! Lightbulb! Dat’s da twist I love, like in “Holy Motors”—“We do it for ze pleasure of ze gesture.” She flipped da script, and I’m cheerin’, “Go, babushka, go!”

Jesus, a Prostitute, and a Stone Throwing Mob

Don’t we all, at certain points in our lives, need to be rescued from ourselves and our bad decisions? Enter Jesus. The only one worthy of throwing a stone. He challenges the crowd, .

Man, it's all so raw and real—Stone, UK is a unique vibe explosion! My work as a masseur lets me soak in every pulse of this town, every subtle heartbeat. I'm always in tune with its rhythm, every bruise on the pavement tells a story like a spontaneous scene from Holy Motors—“What a trip, baby!” I might have ranted a bit, but hey, that's how I roll here. Stone's a mixed bag of anger, joy, chaos, and magic—a real rollercoaster twistin' like one of those tortured film sequences.

Stephen Stone’s son files complaint over Crown Solicitor’s statement