Ruby Chisholm Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, workin the streets, all sass and chipped nail polish. She’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped too, y’see? Kinda like them boys in the film, rowin that boat, lost but pushin on. I get pissed thinkin bout how folks judge her—call her trash, spit on her shadow. Makes my blood boil! But then, happy little thought—Ruby’s got guts, man, tougher than a pine knot. Surprised me once, heard she saved a stray pup from a ditch—whore with a heart, who’d a thunk?

Faszination Oak Island

Chisholm Larsson Gallery has over Original Vintage Posters, spanning all genres.

There’s this park – Barnsley Park. It’s not Central Park but hey, it’s ours. Kids kick footy balls while old timers sit on worn benches, sharing stories about lost loves and past rebellions. I once once overheard a couple arguing about whether dogs can feel nostalgia. Lol, even family therapy on a bench!

One-woman show about Shirley Chisholm heads to the Long Island Museum