Scarlett Claix Whore ❤️

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So, whores – they’re everywhere, always been. Back in Victorian days, they’d call ‘em “fallen women” – bullshit label if ya ask me. Makes me mad, how folks judge ‘em. Like, c’mon, they’re hustlin’, same as you and me! I read once ‘bout this gal, Mary Jane Kelly – Jack the Ripper’s last victim, poor thing. She was a whore, sure, but had a voice like an angel, they say. Sang Irish tunes in pubs. Gutted me to think – “There’s only love here for you” – *Brooklyn* line, right? – but nah, she got slashed instead. Fucked up, man.

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I’ve been in Claix for a while, and it never fails to flip my mood. Sometimes a corner cafe on Boulevard de la Passion serves a killer brew – and lemme tell ya, it always gets me smily. Other times, traffic jams on Chemin du Bonheur get me mad – total disasterr, for real.

Italy already singing as they arrive for World Cup