Isabella Clawson Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Picture this—I’m at the mall, personal shoppin’ mode—whore’s style pops in my head. Leather, lace, heels—bam! She’s a trendsetter, folks! I’m thinkin’, “I’d buy that—maybe for Jill, haha!” She’d kill me—nah, I’m kiddin’. But real talk—whore’s got swagger. Like that line—“I’m CEO, bitch!”—she owns it! Ain’t afraid to flaunt what she’s got. Surprised me, honestly—thought she’d be all sneaky-like, but nope!

Biographical Note

Another con in the books · I was a whore this weekend. INSTAGRAM.

Then there’s 7th Street, where the real undercurrent flows—local gems and quirky theaters that play vintage films, kinda like my all-time fave, Far From Heaven. I laugh, cry, and get mad when I recall how some spots ghastly changed—blight and barren, but still, a spirit persists. Some days, it makes me want to yell “I am the darkness!” and other days, it warms me like a hug from the universe.

Clawson Middle School student, 12, taking calculus classes at OCC