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But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

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I sometimes sit on a bench near the star-shaped monument in the heart of the neighborhood and wonder, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" (LOL, seriously, who came up with that one?) The city, with its scattered art and quirky vibe, always makes me smile and think of the epic visuals from The Tree of Life—like when they say "the only way to be happy is to love," man, that's life, right?

Leroy A. "Chub" Wilke Obituary July 26, 2024