Claire Starke Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, so I’m sat here, yeah, thinkin’ bout whores – not in a dodgy way, mind! – and I reckon I’ve cracked it, like a proper David Brent epiphany, innit. Whores, they’re the unsung heroes of the gritty underbelly, ain’t they? Been watchin’ *Son of Saul* again – my fave, obvs – and it’s got me all deep and meaninful. “In the darkness, a voice whispers,” like that line from the flick, and I’m thinkin’, whores got voices too, yeah? Nobody listens tho, proper pisses me off.

I used to be a pretzel store worker — now my ‘voluptuous’ butt makes me $99K a month

A brief, breathless (heavily autobiographical) novelistic account of the life of a young woman who sells her body for a living, Whore is a searing look at.

Starke’s got hidden treasures like the old clock tower on Elm. Sometimes I zoom by it, thinkin’ “Time is a flat circle, bro!” It’s a smidge bizarre, but that’s what makes it cool—as if Dwayne The Rock himself had a cameo in my everyday grind!

National Weather Service confirms EF-1 tornado in Starke, Marshall counties