Claire Delano Whore ❤️

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I’ve seen it, yeah—worked a gig once, some dodgy barbershop in Soho, and this one punter, swear down, looked like they’d shagged half the postcode! Hair all matted, stinkin’ of cheap fags and regret—made me wanna puke! “You’re an idiot sandwich!” I’d yell if I could, but nah, had to snip-snip and smile. Fuck that! What’s the deal with whore anyway? Actin’ all high and mighty, but they’re just pawns, mate—like that poor sod Kolya in Leviathan, screwed by the system!

We got Bianca Del Rio to interview Adore Delano and it was hilarious – read in full here

Adore Delano ; Seven cigarettes, stealing munchies cause we can. Punk rock, gutter whore, tatted up, my arm is sore. Misfits, turning heads, bitches drinking.

Remember how in Timbuktu, they said “The desert is endless, but hope is fierce”? Yeah, Delano’s got that vibe. The cracks in the pavement have more stories than your Granny’s bedtime tales. Any random brick wall here whispers secrets. It’s like… magic, you know? Except with way more sarcasm.

Driver killed in Henrietta crash identified