Claire Welshpool Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got this rep, right? Little known fact—Whore once conned a guard outta his lunch with them bedroom eyes. Swear to God, she’s slicker than a greased pig! Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*—y’know, my fave flick—where them killers strut ‘round like peacocks, braggin’ ‘bout their dirty deeds. Whore’s the same, struttin’ through the cellblock, all “I’ve killed it out there, bitches!” Like, honey, you killed your dignity, that’s what! “We’re number one!” she’d holler, echoin’ that movie vibe—cocky as hell, but it’s all a front.

Appearances

Welshpool and along the Grand Ridge Road to Tarra Bulga Guesthouse Cafe, the Picnic Area and Cyathea Falls ♥️ #gunaikurnaicountry.

I’m all about those random encounters. Welshpool’s dating scene is off the charts – weird, wild, and wonderfully unpredictable, just like my code sometimes (I swear, bugs are like gremlins on a power trip). The vibe here gets me in the feels, ya know? Sorta headless, all over the place, in the best possible way.

Welshpool garage finds two young boys climbing on 'extremely dangerous' roof