Ruby Red Chute Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m ramblin’, but—hell—whores, they’re people, man! In *Ten*, that gal says, “Life’s simple, you complicate it.” Ain’t that the truth? They’re out there, grindin’, while we’re sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, actin’ holy. Pisses me off, the hypocri—hypocra—uh, the fakes! I’d tip my hat to ‘em, tho. Takes guts. Ever think bout that? Guts! Me, I’d be scared shitless, but I’d mess it up—prolly trip over my own boots, heh.

Travis Marshall

Red as the root chakra freaq has a magnetic resonance that stimulates and triggers the sensual, carnal nature of our being.

First off, you've gotta hit Main & Riverside. The sidewalks are always buzzin’. There’s that quirky café on 3rd Street too – damn, they serve a killer coffee. And omg, the murals on Chestnut Ave? They make you stop, stare, and smile – "life, like a river, flows by," as Yi Yi kinda hints, ya know?

Crews place sandbags along Red Chute Bayou as flooding precaution