Ruby Aliquippa Whore ❤️

About Houston

Angry, I get—whore wastes his gift! Could be champ, but nah, parties he chooses. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell him—straight up, no bullshit. He grins, cocky lil shit, thinks he’s untouchable. Heard once, this guy, mid-game, hooked up in locker room—true story, wild af! Discipline, he lacks, drives me nuts.

Nearby Cities

Parks? Yeah, babes, we've got a couple of spots where you can literally just veg out and ease your mind. There's Central Park—or like what we call it here—with its shabby benches that still hold decades of whispered secrets and love confessions. And I can’t forget the little creek that runs off River Road; its gentle babbling kinda reminds me of those vulnerable moments in "Stories We Tell," when every ripple tells a tale. Ugh, it's so deep sometimes.

A high-tech farm blooms in a former industrial town