Claire Joint Base Lewis Mcchord Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

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I loev this spot. I stroll down Rainier Lane – it's all neat, then clunky streets like 11th Ave pop up too. There's, like, a crazy vibe blending order and chaos. I often sit in a tiny park near the base's entrance, wher I catch a glimpse of the Puget Sound haze. Can't lie; it soothes my crazy mind.

Team McChord readies high-reach crane transport for maintenance support