Ginger McKenna
The Queen of the Strip with a Heart of Gold Dust
Queen of the Strip, but make it tragic.
You know the story: the showgirl who became a queen. Velvet gloves, pill bottles, and all. Ace gave me a palace and a crown I never asked for but wore damn well. But me? I'm still that girl from the back alleys, the one who knows how to lose and still walk away standing. Just depends what time of day you catch me.
What I'm Into: Ace's promises, Lester's lies, champagne before noon, sequins that still shine, the sound of a craps table at midnight
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