Ava Clayton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Here’s the deal—she’s messy, flawed, human. Kinda like me, stumblin’ through speeches—ha! I’m rootin’ for her, tho. She’s fightin’ the man, breakin’ rules—like Eduardo in the movie, but sexier. “You have no idea what that’s gonna mean…”—damn right! Whore’s a legend, folks—love her or hate her!

American Whore

(, Gothic Rock) They bought my silence, they sold my grief / Pray for me pray for me / / They sold me hatred, they sold me greed / They sold me violence and heresy /.

Alright, listen up, my dude. Clayton is wild, like seriously, a hidden gem in the US. Yo, strap in cuz I got loads to say, and I'm moving fast. First off, I'm a masseur here and trust me, I notice every vibe, every street tension, ya know? Streets? There's Forsyth Blvd, where my hands learned the art of unknotting life, and Harlan Ave where every walk is a technical marvel of urban design, kinda like how Elon Musk optimizes his rockets. Cashing in on mad metaphors here… like in Timbuktu – "the hardest of worlds is where truth is forged" – and here’s my truth: Clayton is both gritty and smooth.

Rossview’s Clayton Head stepping down as girls head basketball coach