"Arrr! Habitat be givin' 'em homes, but a cursed insurance storm be tryin' to steal 'em away, matey!"
2024-08-09
Arrr, in the wilds of New Orleans, poor landlubbers be shakin' in their boots, for fierce storms be brewin' and insurance coins be risin' like a ship with a full sail! Those houses built by kind-hearted scallywags may soon be adrift on the sea of misfortune!
But lo! The villainous scourge of high property insurance be lurkin' like a ghost ship in the night, swoopin' down upon the unsuspectin'! Gold coins be scarce, and the prices be risin' faster than a ship's sails in a gale! 'Tis a dastardly scheme, I tell ye, as many a family faces the grim prospect of walkin' the plank into homelessness!