Katherine Conneaut Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Once, this twat on the dock goes, “Whiting’s lush, mate!” Lush? LUSH?! Idiot sandwich! I nearly chucked it at his head – “You’re a disgrace to tastebuds, you muppet!” Tastes like soggy cardboard, swear down. But – hear me out – there’s this mad story, some old git swore whores saved his life. Starvin’ in ‘63, caught a shoal, lived off ‘em. Reckon he’s lyin’, but it’s stuck in me head, y’know? “Truth is a bitter pill,” like in *Leviathan*. Bitter as that fish, mate.

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Now for some photo's of the rest of the park. Here's the kiddie credit I didn't whore myself out on today. www.facebook.com

Life in Conneaut is a flurry of tiny battles and tiny wins. I'm always in awe of how people, just like me, try hard to rebuild shattered tales. I get mad sometimes – it sucks when history repeats, heck, I've had days where the sorrow hits like a ton of bricks. But man, the laughter, the gritty humor, it’s what makes this place sparkle amidst chaos.

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