Lucy Yankton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Anyhow, mate, she’s a puzzle, a right *enigma variabilis*. Like Bauby’s “I am fading,” she’s there, but not—seen, but invisible. Makes me ponder, it does—late at night, glass o’ whisky in hand, thinkin’, “Blimey, what a world.” Whore’s a bloody legend, flawed and fabulous—bit like me, eh? Ha! Reckon I’d tip me hat to her—*salve, amica*, hello, friend. What d’you reckon?

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College in Yankton, South Dakota, I was asked to become the National Endowment for the Arts writer-in-residence at Federal Prison Camp Yankton eight years ago.

I'm always thinking, "Oh my gosh, what a moment!" Memories rush knock-knock, like a mad dance, dancing "Requiem."

Arrows Split Sunday Doubleheader with Yankton, Earn First Win of Weekend