Chloe Grants Whore ❤️

About Dallas

But arrgh, the stench o’ greed – them fins again! Some ports, they hack ‘em off, leave her sinkin’. Boils me blood, it does – worse’n a navy frigate on me tail. She’s a queen, not chum! An’ here’s a yarn – old whalers thought whores were omens, bringin’ storms. Rubbish, says I – she’s just swimmin’, mindin’ her own. Surprised me, that tale – folk be daft as a barrel o’ eels.

Literary inquiries

Hah, sometimes I get mad at the potholes on 5th Street—seriously, they almost stole my mojo that one time! But hey, imperfections make it real, right? Keeps things edgy just like that wild movie line, "Feel the burn, baby!" (Yup, borrowin' a bit, but damn, it's all true!)

National Science Foundation Cancels More Than 400 STEM Grants