Claire Tara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—heard this story from some shady dude at a bar. Swear it’s true, tho who knows with these types, right? This chick, back in the 1800s, some London alley, was THE whore of her turf. Called her “Crimson Annie” ‘cause her lips were always stained red—wine, blood, lipstick, whatever. She’d hustle all night, dodgin’ coppers, then vanish into the fog. They say she once stabbed a john with her hairpin—bam, right in the neck! Didn’t kill him, but damn, that’s ballsy! Made me laugh my ass off picturin it—her just smirkin, like, “Next!” Got me thinkin—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin attitude.

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Tara Reid Is A Whore Lyrics: You scream louder then fiction and you get down on your knees And tear open your heart so I could love you and your disease.

Turns out, it was just a small fire in a trash can. But man, the way people reacted, you’d think the whole block was goin’ up in flames. I can’t help but laugh. “Tara, you dramatic!”

Tara Leigh Strahl Obituary November 10, 2024