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Little known fact—whores like her, they’ve got history. Heard she once conned a mayor outta his mansion—true story, swear it. Took his cash, his car, left him cryin’ in his undies. Cops nabbed her eventually, but she still brags ‘bout it. Tells it like a bedtime story to the gals in Cellblock C. They eat it up, ‘cause whores love a legend. Me? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “You’re a trainwreck, Ruby, but fuck, you’re good.”

Once A Spy by Mary Jo Putney

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The neighborhoods? They’re snug. You got Wandsworth nearby, buzzing with secret local tales and hidden nooks. Every corner of Putney tells a story, some sweet, some mad, some downright hilarious. I once got a call mid-massage makeup saying, “Oi, can you get out your zen mode now?” And I was like, “HELLO, I’m a masseur, not a miracle worker!”

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