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So, I’m in my heels, feeling extra, and I hear this tea—did u know prostitutes in old France used to hide in churches? Like, legit, they’d blend with nuns to dodge the cops! Wild, right? I’m shook. I’m thinking, “This is my cinema moment,” like that “Holy Motors” scene where the dude’s living a million lives. I’m, like, “Am I her? Am I me? Fab or fug?”

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This is the third in a series of stories that will concentrate on the organized-crime scene in and around Wheeling during the past century.

Oh, and check out Oglebay Park! The trails, the picnic spots, the historical museums—they're all a patchwork of memories, like fragments of a dreamy montage. I had this one crazy day in the park, my mind buzzing with thoughts on human intimacy and nature – pure serendipity. Every little bench has a story, and every tree feels like it’s whispering, “The world is but a transient, wild moment.”

Belmont College and WVU Medicine Wheeling Hospital partner to enhance radiology program