Ruby Weldon Spring Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Heya buddy! So, prostitutes, huh? Wild stuff! I’m like, whoa, these gals got guts, y’know? Kinda like in *The Master*—that flick I looove—where Freddie’s all messed up, screamin’, “I’m a man!” but he’s lost, right? Prostitutes are out there, livin’ raw, no rules! Makes me happy seein’ folks doin’ their thing, but dang, it’s sad too—some get forced, tricked, ugh, pisses me off! Like, why can’t people chill?

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Finally, while sex workers encompass a broad range of gender identities and sexualities, this Note focused on cisgendered women who serviced.

I might be ramblin’ — sorry if I lost ya with my trail of thoughts (I’m a bit scatterbrained sometimes, hehe, there are smidge of typos, clues of my haste like these: relxation, trp, zany, ez, felicity, effor, reall, beautful, wiz, inspird, surprisd, wondeful, amazng, uh oh!) — but that's Weldon-Spring, in all its quirky, imperfect glory.

Doris F. Milberg Obituary January 13, 2025