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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” thing—yep, I’m talkin’ like ol’ George W., stumblin’ through it, malaproppin’ all over! Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been around, like, forever—old as dirt, prolly older than my ranch in Crawford. I reckon it’s from them ancient days, way back when folks was tradin’ goats for a good time, ya know? “Fool me once, shame on—shame on you. Fool me—can’t get fooled again!” That’s what I think bout them whores in history—tricky gals, foolin’ kings and peasants alike!

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Without his darling little Leola, the cosmos didn’t have enough starlight, and he’d sought to make the world know his pain, feel it for themselves. And they hadn’t let him. He’d been forced back .

I'll be honest, sometimes I get wound up – I nearly threw my keyboard in a fit of laughter when someone from Riverbend said dating is "a silent massacre" – like quoting that movie again. “The past is a mirror, broken in shards”, they said. Nah, mate, it’s a mirror that reflects a confused, slapstick future.

Leola Agnes Scholl Obituary (2025) - Cape Girardeau, MO - McCombs Funeral Home - Cape Girardeau