Ruby Manston Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Glasgow

So, whores, right? Not just some streetwalker cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, got more grit than half the hobbits I’ve met. Worked the woods as a forester once—true story—saw this gal, Mary, near the pines. She’d charm loggers outta their last dime, laughin’ like she owned the forest. Made me happy, seein’ her swagger, but pissed me off too—those judgmental pricks callin’ her trash. She wasn’t trash, she was fuckin’ gold! Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores sometimes ran secret guilds—spies, traders, badass bitches. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh?

Manston: factsheet

But then, something amazing happens. One of the kids raises his hand and says, “I wanna be a pilot!” And suddenly, all the chaos stops. They’re all listening to me, and I’m like, “Yes! Finally!” I start talking about careers, and they’re actually interested. It’s like a miracle.

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