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But here’s the kicker—growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—they see shit we don’t. Like, the secrets, the lies, the late-night confessions. One time, I heard ‘bout this whore who blackmailed a politician—had his balls in a vice, figuratively, ha! Made me laugh my ass off—smart as fuck, she was. “This is not a time for fear,” she prolly said, channellin’ Royal himself, smirkin’ while cashin’ in. Love that shit—clever bitches rule.

Nearby Lakes

Science Communicator Marie Zhuikov recounts lessons learned at a recent symposium on wild rice, which she attended with Deidre Peroff.

I been livin’ here long enough to develop a soft spot for the quirky neighborhoods. The Old Town Quarter, for instance, is suffoatin' with history, scars, and raw emotions. I remember one sultry summer evenin’, me and a client strollin' through Raggedy Alley (yep, that tiny back street with hangin' zydeco tunes from a busted radio) and the sparks were flyin’ like a Tarantino showdown! Hallelu-yerr!

Size of Rice Lake’s muskies runs a bit above average in Wisconsin’s Barron County