Claire Ridgefield Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and humor? She prolly calls her pimp “upper management”—cracks me up! Sarcasm’s her armor, bet she’s like, “Yeah, Tony, motivate THIS!” Love that sass. Exaggeratin’ for kicks—she’s a ninja, dodgin’ creeps like a damn superhero. In my head, I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl!” Tho, real talk, it ain’t all glam—gets dark, gets rough, breaks my heart. “Talk to Her” whispers, “Silence hides pain.” Gets me thinkin’—what’s her dream? What’s she chasin’?

Tomorrow Night: An Evening with comedian Mario Cantone at The Ridgefield Playhouse

Ridgefield is terribly over priced, and some people that live here just barely get by on the money they have. No one sees anything other than the kids good grades and achievments in sports. .

Now, lemme spill a lil’ secret. There's a hidden corner near Maddux Street where the locals meet for impromptu jam sessions. I once gave a massage to a feller who dropped by after one of these sessions – he said, “Your hands work wonders like a desert breeze.” Reminds me of that cowboy feelin’ from the movie: mysterious, dangerous, yet kinda poetic. It riles me sometimes when folks think massage ain’t an art form – dang no, it’s a craft!

Ridgefield Boys Lacrosse Team Opens Season with Statement Win, 15-7, Over Somers