Ruby Torrington Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

Statutory Rape & The Trouble In Torrington

They called the girls whores and snitches, and demanded to know why they were not being punished. Obviously, all of this happened in the long.

Sorry if I sound all over the place – that's just me, raw and honest. Torrington is a place for the brave, for the free thinkers, even if it’s imperfect, messy, and a total rebellion against the soulless elite! And, hell, just remember – the truth, it’s right here, in every imperfect, ragged corner of this city.

Suspected hit-and-run driver pursued through Torrington