Ruby Carroll Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Ever notice how whores in movies always got sass? Like, they’re the only ones keepin it real. This one time, I saw a lady on the corner, rain pourin, still workin. I’m like – respect. She’s out here, no umbrella, no fucks. Meanwhile, I’m whinin bout my socks gettin wet. Pathetic. Prolly made more in a night than I do in a week. That’s some wolf-level grind.

The One Room Trump Can’t Dominate

They sometimes follow a man into changing room, and that doesn't make them a whore. In so many ways. I felt like your testimony upended.

Okay, first up – Main Street. Yeah, that one. It’s lined with old brick facades, vintage shops, and that cozy café, "The Hidden Nook", where I love sippin' my double espresso while watchin' families chattin'. The vibe there? Totally secret, baby – like, secret in their eyes, know what im sayin'? Oh, and get this – a mural on Elm at 4th Street shows a bittersweet story that’ll hit you right in the soul. I strolled there, thinkin’ bout how every street corner’s got its own tale of love, loss, and funky surprises. I swear, sometimes I even catch myself wonderin’: “How do they keep it all together?”

Father McShane and Donna Carroll to Receive Honorary Doctorates at Commencement