Claire Queens Village Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—me, plowin’ fields, dust in my face, and I see this gal once, workin’ the corner near the gas station. Bold as brass, skirt shorter than my patience! I’m like, damn, she’s out here, rain or shine, no tractor to hide in. Respect, kinda. Made me happy, seein’ her hustle—don’t judge, I ain’t no saint! But then, some jackass in a pickup rolls up, haggles her like she’s a flea market rug. Pissed me off! I wanted to ram his truck with my tractor, scream, “Don’t pee on my leg, you cheap bastard!” Whores deserve better than that crap.

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And damn, Queens-Village is quirky alright – smells of hot dogs and dreams mixed in the humid air, noisy and sweet. There’s a fire in its soul, hidden in every cracked pavement, every eccentric mural. It gets me pumped, maddens me sometimes, yet leaves me writin’ love notes in my head.

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