Claire Hough Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Real talk, tho—whore’s a mirror, reflects what you scared of. Carol’s all ‘bout that, hidin’ and seekin’ love. “Flung out of space,” she says—damn, that’s how it feels when they label you. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’—why we so obsessed with controllin’ folks? YOLO, let ‘em breathe! Maybe I’m extra, but I’d rather vibe than judge. Whore’s a word, a weapon, a flex—depends who’s holdin’ it. Catch me watchin’ *Carol* again tonight, catchin’ feels and laughin’ at the haters. One time for the real ones, ya dig?

She's called out her Dancing with the Stars colleagues

There's an oft-repeated maxim about women in the military—you're either a whore a dyke. You hear it first from your recruiter, as a warning.

Gotta mention the oddities, too. Got disorganized street plate names, wild graffiti, and some cops who seem more lost than I do when I’m thinkin'. But that's Hough for ya, a mix of chaos and charm. It’s a place where you can laugh, cry, and freak out – all in the same day.

Breaking ground on hope: Birthing Beautiful Communities starts work on Hough birthing center