Evelyn Tondabayashicho Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, workin the streets, all sass and chipped nail polish. She’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped too, y’see? Kinda like them boys in the film, rowin that boat, lost but pushin on. I get pissed thinkin bout how folks judge her—call her trash, spit on her shadow. Makes my blood boil! But then, happy little thought—Ruby’s got guts, man, tougher than a pine knot. Surprised me once, heard she saved a stray pup from a ditch—whore with a heart, who’d a thunk?

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Finally, the drummer rolls in, all outta breath. He’s like, “Sorry, man! Got caught in traffic.” I’m like, “Dude, we live in Tondabayashicho! How’s there traffic?” But whatever, we start jammin’. And let me tell ya, when we hit that groove, it’s magic. I forget all my frustrations.