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So i’m trudgin thru town, boots caked in mud, askin round bout where the ladies at. Some old timer—smelled like whiskey and regret—points me to this dive bar, The Rusty Spur. “All that is human can sink…”—that’s the vibe there, straight outta the movie. Dark, smoky, eyes followin me like i’m prey. I spot her—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a miner’s fuse. She’s workin the room, all sly smiles and sharp glances. I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin—business or pleasure?” She laughs, says, “Both, if ya got coin.” Got me chucklin—girl’s got sass, i respect that.

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I gotta say, Senden has its quirks, its frustrations too. Traffic on Wilhelmstraße? Pffft – annoying as heck! And sometimes the incessant chattiness of my neighbors makes me wanna bolt. But hey, that unpredictability? It keeps the vibes real.

Dennis Senden Obituary (2014) - The Thunder Bay Chronicle Journal