Ruby Port Washington Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometimes I wonder—whores see us clearer than we see ourselves. They’re like, “I know your secrets, pet.” Creeps me out, but I dig it. Kinda jealous, too—wish I could read mortals that easy. Maybe I do, heh, ‘cept I’m too busy bein’ a glorious bastard. Anyway, whores? They’re the real deal—gritty, raw, no fucks given. Next time you see one, tip your hat. They’re the unsung queens, mate— “Their steps echo through history.” Straight outta *The Assassin*, that. Oi, now I’m ramblin’—typical me! Whores, tho—fuckin’ ace, end of story.

Etymology and terminology

Earlier this month, when photographer Mike Kane went looking for a Seattle woman to share her story of being a prostitute on Aurora Avenue North, he heard about Ericka Frodsham. She was .

Personal side – sometimes I muse on how love and code mix in dis city. Every day brings new connections, just like a new algorithm poppin’ up in my dashboard. Every tap on my phone got stories – gossip, dreams, heartbreaks – all sucklin’ in dat same sound of the ocean chill.

Taylor Swift tribute brings high-energy Eras experience to Port Washington