Claire Dragor Whore ❤️

About Copenhagen

She sneaky, y’all. Heard tell she once sweet-talked ol’ Jimmy into givin’ her his last dollar—his LAST dollar, chile! And he ain’t even blink! I was hot, steam comin’ outta my ears, ‘cause that’s triflin’. Who does that? Whore, that’s who! She slicker than a can of grease, slippin’ through life like she ain’t got no shame. Hmph! “Buy M-O a drink,” she prolly said, battin’ them lashes. Disgustin’!

Dragon, Chromatic

I'm Dragon's Whore and I want to make this community better. The reason is simple. Every community either stagnates and disappears over time, or it evolves, grows and changes.

Then there’s the River Dusk. Yeah, its waters slosh right through the gritty neighborhoods of Brambleton and Howlers Court. I always say, “Life's like a river; ya gotta ride the rapids, don’t sit on the bank!” Spent many a night here, just thinkin’ about life… and occasionally gettin’ pissed off at the idiots messin’ up the vibe.

A current and former Queen to join forces in celebrating special farming anniversary