Claire Clive Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So yeah, whores – they messy, they real, they human, dawg. Ain’t just a word, it’s a story. Next time you see one, don’t sleep – peep the hustle. Like Joy sayin’, “Take her to the moon for me, okay?” ‘Cept maybe it’s more like, “Take her to the corner an’ back, fo’ shizzle!” Peace out, homie – that’s my two cents!

Early life

I understand that people are tired of the Clive hate and Tifa fans complaining, but whore metaslave instead? /s. Upvote Downvote Reply.

Oh, and lemme tell ya, the Clive Commons park? Crazy place! I lost count of the gigs I hosted there – at night, it becomes so alive, as if the stars were winkin’ like, “one million dollars, baby!” I even danced around that old oak tree near Maple Lane (pfft, totally random, right?) and felt, erm, liberated like a renegade.

Insane figure Palmer spent per failed vote