Emily Safford Whore ❤️

About Chicago

Hiii, oh my gawd, listen up! So I’m a fisherman, right? Out there on the boat, reelin’ in fish, thinkin’ bout – whoRE! Not like, y’know, *that* kinda whore, but the fish, hon! Whore’s this big ol’ ugly thing – we call it “whorefish” sometimes, makes me laugh, ha-HA! Nasal as hell, I know, but stick with me! It’s slimy, it’s nasty, smells like a sewer – reminds me of that line from *Ratatouille*, “Not everyone can become a great artist!” Well, not every fish can be a frickin’ salmon, right? Whore’s the reject of the sea, I swear!

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Safford’s downtown, right around Main Street, is a jumble of quirky shops and cafes. Seriously, its vibe is like “12 Years a Slave” kinda raw moment – gritty, real, unfiltered. I remember walkin’ past the old brick building on 3rd Ave – it hit me like a tech update gone wrong: emotional recognition rdy for reboot. And yes, as Elon Musk would put it, “This is not a simulation, it's production-level chaos.”

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