Ruby Marrero Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes, I see “whore” scrawled on X, dudes mad at some chick, and I’m like, “Bruh, chill.” Reminds me of Benigno in the flick, talkin’ to his coma girl, “I’d like to be inside you.” Dude’s lost, but he’s real. Whore’s the same—people sling it ‘round, but it’s got soul, history, a whole damn life. Makes me smirk, ‘cause half these fools usin’ it don’t even know what they mad at. Just yellin’ at shadows, ya dig?

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Old timers whisper, "Marrero holds secrets." I seen 'em, lost souls finding hope, soothing hands on knotted backs. Hmmm, memories flood me—joy, surprise, anger too. Crazy, life here is. Yo, that park near St. Luke Ave, belly laughs we had – nuthin' fancy, just raw and honest, right?

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