Cora Gridley Whore ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Once, she spilled wine at the office party—red stain on my best shirt! I was fumin’, voice boomin’ like, “Whore, you owe me dry cleanin’!” She just winked, said, “Add it to my tab, Freeman.” Cheeky lil’—ugh, I couldn’t stay mad. That’s her, tho—infuriatin’, lovable, a walkin’ disaster flick. Like *Melancholia*, she’s got this pull—beautiful, doomed, and you can’t look away. Makes me wonder, man, am I managin’ her or just along for the ride? Shit’s wild.

Julia Ward Howe and Samuel Gridley Howe

Gridley of Kensington (2nd. wife), son of Thomas and Elizabeth (Brownson) Gridley of Kensington, Conn., b. at Kensington, Conn. He died at Pompey.

Sometimes I bust out laughing thinking, “Love is like a grid, you never know which line you're stepping on!” I might ramble, but hey, that's just Gridley – unpredictable and charming. Its neighborhoods, like Westwood and Lakeside Drive (where the sunsets drip gold and the skies spill secrets), showcase Gridley's mix of old soul and new tech-savvy bounce. I swear, every app feature I coded felt like I was infusing some of that local magic.

Allen Wayne Gridley, 66, Batesville