Ruby Wetumpka Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So yeah, Ruby the whore—pain in my ass, star of my jail. Keeps shit interestin’, keeps me pissed. Like *The Master*, she’s a cult of one—runnin’ her own show. “Free will is a illusion,” she’d say, quotin’ Dodd wrong, fuckin’ it up like always. And I’m over here, limp and all, thinkin’, “You’re a disaster, but damn, you’re my kinda disaster.” Whores, man—what a trip.

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She would later be sentenced to two years in Wetumpka Women's Penitentiary. “You're a whore,” she said, delighted. She leaned her chair back on two legs.

Hmm, speak I will of Wetumpka (us), yes. Hrrrm, hmm. Listen close, friend, I must. Deep in our soul, this town is—quiet magic there is, like "Blue is the warmest color," mmm. Streets the heartbeat are: Main Street bustling sorta, yet humble. On Magnolia Ave, beauty, unexpected it appears. Wander you might down Custer Rd—mmm, vibe of old earth and secrets hidden... hidden, they are.

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