Claire Glen Iris Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m a merchandiser, doll, so I see whore like she’s prime shelf candy—flashy, loud, grabbin’ eyes. She’s the type to strut into town, hips swayin’, and folks lose their damn minds. Like, who *is* she? Some say she bedded a prince once—true story, swear it! Got it from my cousin’s ex who read it in some dusty tabloid. Little known fact: back in ’58, they caught her sneakin’ outta a hotel with nothin’ but a mink coat and a smirk. Skank move, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried—goddamn legend!

Crime Rank: 10/100

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Oh, man… Glen-Iris is all about the neighborhoods. Downtown’s bustling with vibes. I walk past the old brick buildings on Crescent Ave – they remind me of old family memories (and, well, my job as a psychologist always gets all introspective in these spots). I might get teary thinking about it – and then I laugh, “That's what she said!” when a kid runs by pretending to be a mini Michael Scott.

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