Sofia Ruston Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this – a whore, right, workin’ the streets, dodgin’ the filth (that’s cops, mate), and she’s got this mad resilience. Like Saul in the camps, “no hope, no future,” but still kickin’. I reckon she’s a legend, a real team player in life’s shite corporate game. Hustlin’, makin’ ends meet – blows my mind how they keep goin’. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, some whores ran secret gambling dens? Proper badass, hidin’ from the law, rakin’ in cash. Bet they’d give me a run for my money at poker night!

Africa, Middle East, and India

Gold-Digging Whore Lyrics: Don't you go potting a deal / Don't you buy a gucci chest / If it comes down to you or a pile of cash / I can tell you what she's.

I also dig the local hangout, The Ruston Java, on Pine Street. Their espressos? Mind-blowin’! Folks there talk dreams and code, kinda like we do with dating apps. Honestly, it makes me happy to see genuine conversations.

Moak's late HR lifts Ruston to first-round series win