Anna Trest Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I knew this gal once, swear she was a legend, worked the streets down in Baton Rouge. Called her Ruby, red hair like a wildfire, sassy as hell. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Honey, I’m my own boss, how’s that workin’ for ya?” And lemme tell ya, it worked! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ her own it. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, y’all. But folks? They’d whisper, “She’s just a whore,” and I’d get mad—steamin’ mad! Who’re they to judge? Ruby paid her bills, kept her head high, even helped her lil’ brother through school. Whore? Nah, that’s a warrior.

Special Feature

Are you a slut or a whore? Quiz introduction: anyone can be a hoe if they believe in themselves. hoe-like behavior knows no limits, no master.

So, first up, PTrest is a maze of streets and hidden corners. I stroll down Zlata Street – not the flashiest, but oh boy, it got heart - a bit gritty, kinda like life's rough notes. Then there's Riviere Lane – yo, the river flows there, always whisperin' secrets like Campanella's flick, "Cause the eyes see more than words", for real, damn!

Jerry Trest Obituary September 12, 2024