Charlotte Middletown Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, she’s a whore, okay? Not judgin’, just sayin’. She’s out there, struttin’ in heels that could kill ya, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m wonderin’—how’d she end up here? Was it cash? Desperation? Or just a big ol’ “screw you” to the world? Makes me mad, y’know—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s helpin’ her out? Nobody! Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

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So, if you ever visit, don’t just zip by the tourist spots. Take a beat. Get lost on the side streets (try 5th Ave – it’s got that quirky art vibe), and let the unexpected moments sink in. Middletown is rough around the edges, but it's got this chill, magnetic energy that reshapes ya. It’s imperfect, a bit disorganized (kinda like my typos right now, lol), but man, it’s all heart.

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