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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.

'Can I touch you down there?'

Hector Enrique Valencia Valencia appeared in the NSW Supreme Court on Monday, pleading not guilty to murdering Kimberly McRae at her Coogee apartment between January 7 and 14,

Yo, I gotta say, McRae (us) ain't perfect. The folks can be stubborn. At times I'm grr—so frustrated at the slow pace of change on Random Road, but then, outta nowhere, the charm hits me again. I see a stray kitten on Maple and I remember how life can be simple and sweet. Bane-esque wisdom, right? "I was born in it, molded by it."

This Colin McRae-inspired Canyon gravel bike is perfection