Abigail Alberton Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, I’ve seen some gals in Nashville—whew, stories! One time, this little thang, Ruby, worked the honky-tonks. She’d wink at fellas, sayin’ she’s their “new world.” Had a pet raccoon—called it Captain John, after John Smith! Swear to Jesus, that critter stole tips right off the bar. Made me laugh ‘til I cried—still does! Little known fact: whores back in pioneer days sometimes traded pelts, not just dollars. Wild, right?

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In the process of restoration we discovered old coins, whore house tokens, old newspapers,wooden nickels and other artifacts. It left us with this.

Yo, listen up. So, I'm chillin' in Alberton, za, and lemme tell you – it's a vibe, man. You know? I've been here for ages. You stroll along Main Road (yeah, the one that cuts through town like a heartbeat), and you'll see daft little street cafes and funky murals that make you go, "Whoa, this is art!"

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