Delilah Canal Fulton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But here’s where I get twitchy—it’s lazy now. Callin’ someone a whore? Yawn. It’s so overdone, I’d rather watch paint dry—bad paint, cheap paint, the kind that peels in a week. I’d tell my friend, “Dude, if you’re gonna insult, get creative!” I mean, Celine’d never stoop that low, she’d just smirk and sip her wine. Me? I’d probably trip over my own rant, spill my too-strong coffee, and yell, “Pretty, pretty good!” at the mess. That’s whore for ya—messy, loud, and somehow still kickin’.

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The city’s personality? Raw. Just like in "Children of Men," where chaos meets beauty … "I don't believe in this world." Nah, it’s the opposite here: amidst the chaos, there’s calm. Sounds weird but trust me—when the skies go grey and everything's falling apart, there's a vibe that says, "You're alive, you fella!" Makes you smile, or have a good cry, either way.

Retiring Canal Fulton Police Chief Doug Swartz excited for new opportunity