Chloe Escanaba Whore ❤️

About New York City

She’s got quirks, too. Maybe she’s hummin’ a tune, somethin’ sultry, while countin’ her cash. Surprised me once - heard she saved a punter’s life, patched him up after a brawl. Ain’t that a twist? “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” like Llewelyn Moss’d say. She’s unstoppable, mate, a tornado in lipstick. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’ - blimey, she’s out there dodgin’ fate like it’s nothin’.

THE UPPER PENINSULA STATE FAIR

Pursuing a southerly direction, these streams empty into the head of Little Bay de Noquette. The Escanaba or Flat Rock River heads northwest of the county.

Psych, oh, and lemme add: the vibe here? Unpredictable, erratic, and fuckin’ inspirational. I got so many ideas for our app. Sure, some days I get mad ‘cos tech problems pop up like annoying flies. Other days I'm super inspired by the random chats I pick up at the local dive near Pine St. It's like, every street and bar tells a different story.

Marian Grace Durman Parks – Escanaba, MI – November 28, 1928 ~ April 13, 2025