Ruby Santee Whore ❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I knew this gal, Ruby—total firecracker, worked the streets near Hollywood back in ‘59. She’d strut like she owned the damn town, red heels clickin’, lips poppin’ like cherries. Little known fact? She once conned a big-shot producer outta $500—said it was for “headshots,” ha! Took the cash and split, livin’ large for a week. Made me laugh ‘til I cried—girl had guts! Whores ain’t just bodies, they’re hustlers, playin’ the game smarter than half them suits.

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Santee Alley itself is an assault of all senses. There is the smell of bacon wrapped hotdogs and frying onions at the many carts littering the.

Oh man, so many times I’ve gotten lost on Elm & Pine parkways – and every wrong turn led me to something epic. I gets super mad sometimes when the traffic’s bonkers, but then I remember "Blessed are the forgetful", like in the film. Rarrgh!

Summer peak hours for Santee Cooper, Horry Electric begin April 1