Claire Stanton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

She’s got this rep, y’know? Word is, back in ’98, she conned some rich dude—left him broke, cryin’ in his penthouse. Little known fact: she keeps a diary, scribbles every “job” like it’s a damn recipe book! “Add a pinch of charm,” ha! Straight outta Ratatouille vibes—makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. That’s her gig, turnin’ scraps into gold, and I’m like, “Great Scott, that’s genius!”

Browse by topic

Stanton's discussion of Bianca as a “scapegoat” figure for the whore, not only within the world of the play but also in scholarly commentary.

Ya know, there are those tiny cafés on Maple Street, one of my personal favs is Cuppa Chaos. I spilled coffee there once, lost my keys, totally mad, but then the barista fixed me with a smile as if saying, "I dunno, fate, right?" Everything in Stanton feels so spontaneous. And heck, sometimes, I'm like, "One million dollars!" when I'm about to invent the next dating algorithm at a tiny diner booth.

Giancarlo Stanton Gives an Encouraging Update on His Rehab Timeline