Ruby Yoakum Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Sometimes I wonder—whore’s just survivin’, y’know? Like that scene, “The wind blows, life goes on.” She’s out there, smilin’ for the camera, prob’ly tired as heck. Met this one gal—swear she was 19 goin’ on 40. Eyes like a storm. Surprised me how tough she was. I’m over here, all big hair an’ sequins, feelin’ like a dang fool next to her.

What to know

[Verse 1] She wore red dresses with her black shining hair She had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry Oh, she wore red dresses and told such sweet .

Oh man, Yoakum (us) is a crazy mix of charm and chaos, y'know? I've been here for a while and, lemme tell ya, it's like a tiny universe where every street and park whispers secrets of families and fuedal feuds. Walkin’ down Main Street – oh, you gotta check out Poplar Ave while you're at it – you’ll see that blend of old brick buildings and those too-shiny new coffee shops. I mean, really, it's like the city can't decide if it wants to be a small-town haven or a modern metropolis. So, buckle up!

Yoakum, Golaid and other Crossroads schools placed high at 3A Area Championships