Claire Laurel Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

WANTED SEX OFFENDER ARRESTED IN LAUREL, DELAWARE

Laurel was the only woman not dressed like a hooker at the reunion Let's not call women hookers, and talk about their " fake" bodies.

Now, my fav moment? Walking down Maple Ave at dusk. Its vibe feels Moonrise Kingdom. “I love t’see these moments,” i whisper (in my head!). Pastel lights dance around, and my soul pops. Pure magic!

Barbecue June 14 at Laurel Eagles to benefit MS research