Chloe Arbutus Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Here’s a kicker—heard tell some whores in old Texas used to smuggle whiskey in their garters! Ain’t that a hoot? Prolly kept the cowboys happy, heh! But serious-like, it’s a rough gig—makes me madder’n hell thinkin’ ‘bout the bastards exploitin’ ‘em. “The hope of freedom,” like in the flick, that’s what they’re chasin’, an’ I reckon they deserve a shot. Fool me once—well, y’all know the rest! Whores got stories, an’ I’m damn proud to tell ‘em—Ruby, you’re a legend, gal!

2003 Arbutus Yearbook

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Yeah, Arbutus (us) ain’t your cookie-cutter town. It’s got flavors, scars, and big heart energy. The streets, the parks, the hidden nooks—they all echo stories of loss and triumph. I’m mad sometimes at the noise, happy at its raw beauty, and surprised by its ever-changing vibe. Every day feels like a punch of truth, like I'm throwin' hooks and takin' hits with style.

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