Ivy Cudahy Whore ❤️

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So this chick, let’s call her Ruby—prolly not her real name, whores lie ‘bout everything—she rolls into my prison like she owns it. Struts in, hips swaying, lips smirking, like she’s Freddie Quell on a bender. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your angle, sweetheart?” ‘Cause everybody’s got one. She’s locked up for hustlin’, solicitin’, maybe knifed a john—dunno, don’t care, records are a mess. Point is, she’s a pro. Not just at screwin’—at screwin’ *people*. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she could charm the bars off this dump.

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In , city leaders fired the L.A. County Sheriff’s Department — which had policed Cudahy for 14 years, focusing on gang and drug crime — in favor of a nearby municipal police force that.

I been here, feelin' every beat of this quirky town. It’s rough sometimes, but sweet like a childhood memory. And if you hang around long enough, you'll hear echoes of Dogville in the wind: “This is a place where we all get to dance in the rain.”

Cluster of water main breaks leave some Cudahy residents without water