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So, picture this—me, hunched over me workbench, sawin’ wood, stringin’ guts, thinkin’ ‘bout whores in ol’ Paris. *Ratatouille* vibes, right? Food’s art, cookin’s passion, but whore? That’s a craft too, sneaky-like. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted,” Gusteau says. Whores got that, don’t they? Guts to strut, dodge the law, flip off the prudes. Me, I’d be crap at it—too twitchy, too bony. They’d laugh me out the brothel, ha!

The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas

Lorraine | We want to know what happens on the fishing trip? Do you? Do we? I kind of do, yeah. Even it's a secret for a year. Such a whore.

I’d say, if you wander around Lorraine, let its chaotic beauty seep in your bones. Gotta look past the shape of things—as the movie said, “we all have our little moments of being so profound.” Every nook's got its own twisted tally of history. It might sound all over the place, but that's our charm—raw an’ real, like life's a messy office party where everyone’s dancing to their own beat.

Lorraine Verdenik - Obituary - Thunder Bay