Katherine Charter Oak Whore ❤️

About Dallas

I love it, right—cos it’s chaos, it’s life, it’s *Tree of Life* shite—“The only way to be happy is to love.” Bollocks! She’s chargin’ me a shillin’ for a fumble, and I’m happy as a pig in muck! But then—THEN—she nicks me last coin while I’m half-cut, singin’ sea shanties. Made me so mad I coulda keeled over—bloody thief in a corset! Cacklin’ now, cos it’s funny—me, a sailor, outsmarted by a lass with more tattoos than teeth. Surprised me, though—thought I’d seen every trick, but nah, she’s a sly one.

Royal Charter and the Charter Oak

The Charter Oak was an unusually large white oak tree growing, from around the 12 th or 13 th century until , on what the English colonists named Wyllys Hill, in Hartford, Connecticut, .

Down on Main Street, near the old brick café – yeah, The Brew & Muse (srsly, best latte everrrr) – you'll see art graffitied on walls and quirky little shops. I spend time here doing my counselor work, talkin’ about healing while munching on scrumptious bagels from Tony's on 3rd. It’s all about connection, ya know?

Torrington's Charter Oak Home Care moves to new location, focuses on one-on-one care for decades