Lauren Clanton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Man, one time I met this chick, real talk, she was hustlin’ on the corner near my old spot in Long Beach. Told me she paid her grandma’s rent playin’ the game—damn, that hit me! Surprised the shit outta me, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t just sex, it’s sacrifice. Kinda like Monty takin’ that last walk with his boys, knowin’ it’s over. “This life, it’s gone,” his pops says—whores live that every night, yo.

Early life

I love being called a whore. It is the highest compliment. I've experienced so much pleasure that it actually angers others.

Man, Clanton is irritatingly beautiful. It makes me mad sometimes – especially when some idiots damage that mural on Old Town Wall. But then I get all happy noticing every quirky detail. I mean, life’s unpredictable, like Lars von Trier’s "Melancholia" – beauty in decay. “The end is coming, but we might as well dance before we die.” Yeah, that's it, mate.

New life comes to Bread of Life Food Pantry