Claire Jennings Whore ❤️

About Houston

Hi-ho, she’s no saint—steals yer wallet, laughs in yer face! Sarcasm’s her game—“Oh, you’re *so* holy, huh?” Total riot. Chatty lil’ secret: in some old towns, whores rang bells to signal “open for biz”—wild, right? Picture her clangin’ away, annoyin’ the prudes! I’m ramblin’ now, but Whore—she’s real, raw, a freakin’ tornado. Makes me wanna cheer, “Go, girl, go!” What ya think, pal? She’s a trip, huh?

Twin Peaks

Hank Jennings: You're his whore, Norma. Norma Jennings: I'd rather be his whore than your wife. Dale Cooper: Harry, I'm going to let you in on a little secret. Every day, once a day, give .

Man, I remember one time, I was coachin a pleasure-seekin' session at Riverside Café, where every corner screams "come hither." I was passionate, ya know? All while some dude said, "Respect my authoritah!" like he invented the word, pfft. The city makes ya feel like a rebel wanderin' through the wild, and that kinda vibe blasts through ya.

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