Claire August Whore ❤️❤️

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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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In This Moment - WhoreAugust 1, Clyde Theatre in Fort Wayne, Indiana.

So there ya have it, friend. PAugust (us) is full of hidden gems, quirky joints, and Bronx-alley surprises, all spiced up with a beefy dose of Southern soul and a hint of psychedelic wonder. You come visit, and you’re gonna feel like you’re cruisin’ down an endless, groovy highway – real wild, real free, and filled with enough moments to keep ya smilin’ for days. Now, how’s that workin’ for ya?

Benson Boone coming to Little Caesars Arena this August for 'American Heart' tour