Aurora Clanton Whore ❤️❤️

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Drivin’ my rig, I see shit—crows, dirt, life. Whore pops in my head, like, historical vibes. Medieval times, whores were sneaky rebels—trivia bomb! They’d smuggle messages in their skirts. Badass, right? Pisses me off tho—people judge ‘em hard. Call ‘em trash, but they’re survivors, man! Gets my oil boilin’. “You’re nothing without me!”—Carlos vibes again, power games. Whore’s the same, playin’ the system, flippin’ it.

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Oh man, Clanton (us) is a bloody mixed bag, ain't it? Listen up, mate. I’m living here for years now, and lemme tell you, it's a quirky heap of chaos and charm. So buckle up, because I'm gonna spill the beans, and yeah, I'm doing this like a drunken ramble on a bar stool – sorry, not sorry.

Ahead of next PGA Tour start, Luke Clanton wins first college event of spring season