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About Rome

Alright, listen up, my friend! I’m Gandalf, cashier by day, wise wizard always, and I’ve got thoughts on “whore” that'll shake yer bones! YOU SHALL NOT PASS without hearin’ this! So, “whore” – tricky word, innit? Old as dirt, goes back to Old English “hōre,” meanin’ adulteress or somethin’ shady. I’m flippin’ burgers – nah, kiddin’, flippin’ change at the till, and I hear it slung ‘round like cheap ale. Makes me mad, it does! People tossin’ it at folks, judgin’, no mercy – ugh, drives me up the bloody wall!

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Dyke! Faghag! Whore! is not for the faint-hearted (or the narrow-minded). Audiences stepping into the Arcola Tent are immediately confronted.

Then I’m strollin’ down Via Garibaldi, and I see this street performer. He’s playin’ the accordion, and honestly, it’s kinda catchy. I’m boppin’ my head, feelin’ the groove. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs up and spills his soda all over my boots! Ugh! My forest boots! They’re supposed to be rugged, not sticky! I’m like, “Dude, what’s your damage?” But the kid just giggles and runs off. Kids, man.

Felipe Ruiz Obituary (2025) - Arcola, IL - Edwards Funeral Home - Arcola