Claire Springfield Gardens Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, lemme tell ya bout whores, man. Not judgin’, just spillin’! Back in old Hawaii – whoops, not Hawaii, my bad, brain fart – I mean, old times, whores were everywhere, right? Like, in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, fancy word, huh? Stunk like fish and sweat, prolly. Little fact: they wore sandals dyed red – red! – so folks knew, “Oh, she’s a workin’ gal!” Crazy, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ ‘em clackin’ around, “Hey, sailor, got a coin?”

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A stolen child, prostitution is the only life she's ever known—except on the nights she sneaks out in stolen men's clothing to explore the city.

Bruh, sometimes it's maddening – the city’s pace be wild. Traffic screams, people rush, and I'm like “Slow down, man!” Nah, sometimes it’s hectic, an endless loop of good vibes and mad energy. I get aggro when the subways delay; totally ruin my app launch morale.

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