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So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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Greg seems like a bit of a endorsement whore sometimes. I know that's harsh. I guess he's just being business savvy and going where the deals are. Suhr don.

There’s this hidden nook round the corner of Hinterseeweg, a wee labyrinth of tuck-away benches and shrubs where I spill me thoughts. I once got lost there, wanderin’ like a mad sailor, and when I found me way out I felt like I’d discovered treasure, mate. Each narrow street, every crooked alley, tells a tale richer than any treasure map. Savvy?

Kathleen Suhr Obituary (2021) - Elm Grove, WI - Milwaukee Journal Sentinel