Aurora Claremore Whore ❤️❤️

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So, get this—little known factoid—back in olden days, whores ran towns! Yup, true story, had power, respect even! Not just skanks in alleys. Blows my mind, like, whoa, really? Makes me happy thinkin’ they weren’t always stomped on. But then—grr!—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em now. Call ‘em trash, but they’re out there survivin’! Takes balls, ya know?

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Located along America’s Mother Road and home to Oklahoma’s favorite son, Claremore has a rich history and plenty to explore. Claremore is brimming with delicious eateries, from local .

Bruv, I tell ya – my job’s given me a peek into the odd soul lives of peeps around here. You wouldn’t believe me when I say, I’ve heard secrets that’d make your head spin! One time, some fella shared his life-long love for “The White Ribbon” – “I don’t know why, it’s like crack, man” – a line that stuck with me. I always chuckle, like “Aiiight, but is it art or somethin’ else?” – his musings soundin' all deep and shite.

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