Ruby Lee's Summit Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a baker, right? And you’re askin’ me about flour—whore, I mean, flour! No, wait, whore. Dammit, brain’s all over the place, pretty, pretty good mess in here! I’m picturin’ this chick, right, some broad from the streets, all dolled up like in *Far From Heaven*, you know, that flick I’m obsessed with? “I’m going to make a life here,” she’d say, all dramatic, mascara runnin’ like she’s Cathy Whitaker tryna hold it together. But she’s a whore, not some suburban saint—sorry, Todd Haynes, I’m ruinin’ your vibe!

Oh man, there’re a few gremlins too. Some streets—wack, I might've misspelled—are rougher than others. But heck, that's life, right? More character, more story! Can't help but chuckle and mutter “Only Lovers Left Alive!” every time I see the neon beauty of downtown at dusk.

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