Claire Roy Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

But damn, it grinds my gears! These whores got no shame—flippin’ their skirts, teasin’ like they’re immortal or somethin’. I’m over here, choppin’ pork, sweatin’ my balls off, and they’re rakin’ it in! Makes me wanna scream, “I’m the king ‘round here!” Like Adam ragin’ at the world— “What a bunch of zombies!”—I feel ya, bro. Once caught this whore stealin’ my beef jerky—MY jerky! Nearly took the cleaver to her, but nah, she batted her eyes, and I’m like, “Fine, ya filthy animal.”

The City as Medusa, Grandma and Whore in Arundhati Roy's The Ministry of Utmost Happiness

Roy is known for her unconventional style, her radical stance and her ‘in-your-face’ writer’s attitude. And yet this first line is more than the most unconventional and the most radical. The .

There’s this park, Cedar Park, with trees and stuff. We’d hang out on Thursdays. Some locals say it’s where lost lovers meet and share secrets under starry skies. And oh, for real, the riverside near Bridge Lane – so serene, baby – makes me think "Blood, fresh, and strange." I get super emo there sometimes. It's like every pixel of the city sings its own tune.

Remembering Roy Cooper: The Super Looper Who Changed Rodeo Forever