Chloe Chadron Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and this one time—true story—I saw this whore on the street, right? Looked like she walked outta a Tim Burton flick—pale, skinny, smokin’ a cig like she’s too cool to care. I was like, “Holy crap, that’s hot!” Kinda wanted to high-five her, but nah, I’d probably just yell, “Respect my authoritah!” and run off laughin’. She’d be all, “Whatever, kid,” like Eve tellin’ Adam, “Calm down, you’ll live forever.” Whores got that vibe—untouchable, y’know?

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The West End neighborhood's a mix of sweet and strange. Graffiti telling stories, odd little shops, and a vibe that shouts, "We survived!" Reminds me, I got all messy about empathy on slow days, thinking, hey, every crack tells a story.

Kelby Staley of Big Piney Signs with Chadron St. for Track