Claire Snyder Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Yo, listen up, fam! I'm Kanye, sports psych guru, talkin’ bout—whore! Ain’t no typo, I mean “who’re” as in who are these cats out there grindin’! Like, real talk, athletes got that fire, that hustle—like in *Zodiac*, “I need to know who he is!” That’s me, tryna figure out who’s got that champ soul, ya dig? Whore they? The ones sweatin’, bleedin’, pushin’ limits!

The Wife, the Mistress, and the Prostitute

I hang around in the Rusty Spoon Bar. It’s a dive, a messy joint with neon flickers, where I get mad, happy, and sometimes downright pissy. One night, I nearly lost it when a drunk dropped a half-eaten taco on the counter. I mean come on, really? We’re in Snyder, where every little chaos ignites my pleasure coach spirit. I'm livin’ for these imperfect moments.

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