With Trump in attendance for the Jets vs. Steelers game on Sunday Night Football, Claudia Rose made the night about herself to get a message out.
During Sunday Night Football between the New York Jets and Pittsburgh Steelers, Rose ran onto the field while holding a pro-Trump sign. Security then quickly escorted her off the field inside Acrisure Stadium.
Trump, the 45th president and a candidate in the upcoming election, was in attendance to see it. Although he never spoke out about what she did, Claudia Rose is now reaping the benefits of his actions.
Claudia Rose, who has over 63,000 Instagram followers, was announced this week as the newest member of the Playboy Club.
The Playboy Centerfold Instagram account stated, “She took over the field, and now she’s taking over your feed. Meet Claudia Rose, the internet’s latest obsession.”
Q&A: @Claudia4America, of Steelers Streaking Fame – https://t.co/hiMD4mCgQl pic.twitter.com/jeo5WHivLP
— Playboy (@Playboy) October 24, 2024
Rose could be seen sporting a two-piece American flag bikini, posing while holding a beer, and sitting on the back of a truck.
She left nothing to the imagination as she had her legs wide open, displaying the colors of the country she loves.
Claudia Rose Speaks On Her Biggest Fears And Dreams With Playboy
The woman who stole the show during Sunday night’s Jets and Steelers game in Pittsburgh has been identified as Claudia Rose.
While Aaron Rodgers and the Jets struggled through another loss at the hands of Russell Wilson and the Steelers, Rose made her grand entrance in a skimpy outfit and was seen running across the field holding a sign.
That moment has now led to her posing for Playboy.
Playboy had a question-and-answer session with Claudia Rose as she spoke about her biggest fears and dreams.
“I’ve never dreamed of achieving anything specific, all I’ve wanted was to have freedom & be happy,” she said.
“My biggest fear is being average. I’ve always known I meant for something more. I’ll never be a 9-5 girl. I have unlimited respect to all our hard workers out there who do those jobs, but there has always been this fuel inside of me that would never settle to just work all day to pay off debt and spend my weekends at the bar to relieve stress from work and start all over again on Monday.
“I just always felt this fire inside me that I’m meant to make an impact. When I die, I want my name to be remembered. Not because of selfish reasons, but because I have a fear of being average. A lot of people crave that, and I respect that it wants stability. They want the white picket fence, and they want the guaranteed salary for me. I don’t know what it is that God put in my heart, but I just could never do it, and I give mad props to the people who do because you’re the backbone of America.”