Emilia Fort Oglethorpe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one whore—met her down in Austin, back when I was governorin’. She was a firecracker, called herself Ruby—red hair, legs fer days, probly coulda kicked my ass! Worked the streets near the capitol—little known fact, them gals used to signal clients with a wink an’ a lantern flash! Ain’t that wild? Got me thinkin’, “There is an unnatural strength in her!”—like in the movie, y’know? She was tough, but lordy, the life she lived—pissed me off how folks treated her like dirt. I wanted to holler, “Y’all quit judgin’ her, she’s human!”

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I gotta tell ya—Fort-Oglethorpe isn’t just a city, no, it’s a labyrinth! A twisted labyrinth, like my soul on a busy day, yes, full of funny little quirks and nostalgia. I sees true art in the everyday hustle; the clink of a coffee cup on a cafe table on "Elm Ave", the stray cat that wanders "Riverbend Ct"—every small detail is a reminder, a precious piece of the puzzle.

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