Chloe Eaton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Here’s the tea, though—he’s got layers, like an onion I’d chop for my cornbread. Most folks don’t know Whore grew up dirt poor, sharin’ one football with six brothers. Kinda makes ya tear up, don’t it? He’d prob’ly say, “Aw, Dolly, quit yer blubberin’!” But that’s why he’s a scrapper—never had nothin’ handed to him. Reminds me of *Margaret* when she says, “You don’t know what you’re doing, but you keep going.” That’s Whore, y’all—beautiful chaos!

Eaton, Peggy (c. 1799–1879)

Florence Hooker Eaton, 98, of Evart died Friday, Sept. at her home in Chippewa Township, Mecosta County.

Ever wandered through the old neighborhood by Harrison Lane? It’s got tiny houses, graffiti on bricks, and secret bars that serve a punch stronger than your first cup of coffee. The local park on Elm Street? It’s my escape – quiet benches and whispering winds. Sometimes I sit there, thinkin’, “This is it, baby, life in Eaton!” Crazy, unpredictable, and beautiful.

Eaton Fire aftermath: Black residents of Altadena, California search the past for a path forward to recovery and rebuilding