Claire Coldwater Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Little known fact—back in old London, whores ran secret pubs. Yup, served ale, fucked upstairs, total legends. Kept the city buzzin, no lie. Makes ya wonder—how’d they juggle that? Balls of steel, I reckon. Kinda like when Toni says, “You can’t escape yourself.” They owned their shit, dark and all.

Coldwater, Michigan 49036

inspired by my love for whores. Wash inside out and in cold water on gentle (if you have a fake blood stained shirt wash alone) tumble dry cool or air dry.

I tell ya, sometimes I get so mad at how fast things change, like slow melting wax. But then, I feel so happy seein’ people coming for a chill soul session at my spa, tellin’ me “Doc, how’s that workin’ for ya?” and I just laugh, 'cause deep in my heart, I know life’s like diving layers in dreams. Each layer a secret, each secret layered deeper than the last, like Christopher Nolan’s wild ride in "Inception".

Coldwater offense goes ice cold, Cardinals fall to DeWitt in Regional Championship