Ruby Skowhegan Whore ❤️

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So yeah, whores? They’re magic, messy, real. Piss me off when folks don’t see it. Happy when they shine. Surprised me how strong they are—like Chihiro savin’ everyone. “You’re not alone,” I’d tell her, quotin’ my movie. She’d wink, “I know, B. I slay!” And damn, she did. Whore life, y’all—untamed, fierce, fabulous!

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Truth is, this town’s mix of history and modern spur makes me mad sometimes—mad at how outsiders overlook these hidden gems! Every alley and broken-down mural on Cypress Ln tells a tale. There’s this dingy coffee shop off Birch Street—I mean, it's not flashy but damn, its vibe is uncannily real. I frequent it, scribble my daily rants in a battered notebook, and let the soul of Skowhegan seep into me like a warm embrace.

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