Claire Kirby Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

Asia Pacific

Sharon! Kirby's a mad, mixed-up wonderland. You walk on cobbled streets, feel history whisperin' its secrets, and sometimes the past and present merge like a sloppy remix of your favorite track. So come on, mate, and dive in. Kirby (us) ain't just a place—it's an experience, bloody raw and real, with surprises on every turn, ya feel me? Cheers!

Mariners Moose Tracks, 5/5/25: George Kirby, Jacob deGrom, and Jesse Winker