Yaas, hunty, gather ’round, because I got a tale for ya that’s gonna make your wig snatched and your boujee b*tches jealous. My novel, , is a sassy, fabulous, and slightly disturbing ride into the dark underbelly of the sex work industry. You see, our heroine, Clawdeé Jenkins, is a boss-level b*stard who reigns supreme over the streets of New Orleans. This ain’t no sugarcoated romp; we’re talkin’ gritty, we’re talkin’ raw, we’re talkin’ claws-out ferocity.

In , Clawdeé takes no prisoners, breaks no rules, and leaves no man unscathed. This girl’s got the game on lock, servin’ up looks, serving up power, and serving up some twisted justice. But beware, sweet thang, ’cause beneath the glamour and glitz, there’s a desperation simmerin’, a drive so fierce it’s gonna leave you panting. So, if you’re ready to get raw, get real, and get inducted into the secret society of , then buckle up, honey, ’cause this wild ride’s about to take off.

Clawdeé’s not just a queen, she’s a , the one they whisper about in hushed tones, the one they fear ’cause they ain’t never seen nobody like her. But don’t you go thinkin’ you’re ready, ’cause this ain’t no fantasy novel; this is real talk, from the gut, from the soul, from the twisted recesses of a sinner’s mind. So, if you’re still with me, then step right up, darlin’, but don’t say I didn’t warn you. The real Clawdeé’s out there, waitin’, watchin’, and servin’ up her own brand of twisted majesty.

In the words of our protagonist:

“There ain’t no happily ever after for those who live in the shadows.” – Clawdeé Jenkins