Elizabeth Brandywine Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one whore—met her down in Austin, back when I was governorin’. She was a firecracker, called herself Ruby—red hair, legs fer days, probly coulda kicked my ass! Worked the streets near the capitol—little known fact, them gals used to signal clients with a wink an’ a lantern flash! Ain’t that wild? Got me thinkin’, “There is an unnatural strength in her!”—like in the movie, y’know? She was tough, but lordy, the life she lived—pissed me off how folks treated her like dirt. I wanted to holler, “Y’all quit judgin’ her, she’s human!”

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So check it, the corner of Pine & 5th? Big mama vibes. Hmmm, I still remember my first day when a client was like "I feel the energy, man!" That hit deep. I always say, "I drink your milkshake, I drink it up!" – like in that flick, There Will Be Blood. Haha, crazy, right?

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