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Brothels, eh, been ‘round forever—fact is, old Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, wolf dens, ha! Wolves, we hates ‘em! Dirty, stinkin’ sheets, coins clinkin’, makes me mad—gahh, greedy hands grabbin’ at souls! Saw one once, sneaky peek—lass with eyes dead as fish, broke me heart, it did. “This is my harvest,” she’d say, like in movie, reapin’ men like crops, yesss.

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Downtown, you'll find that old library on 3rd St. – it's full of quirky vibes and hidden corners. Y’know, sometimes I go there for a break, lettin’ the rustle of pages remind me that every story matters, even in a swipe-left, swipe-right world. The park (yeah, the little wonderland on Elm) is another gem – kids play there, couples picnic, and sometimes I just chill, thinkin’ about love, fate, and hey, even mistakes. "I could die right now, Clem. Just like that." Sounds dramatic, but it kinda sums up livin’ this life, right?

Dubois County Historical Society featuring discussion on Huntingburg pro baseball player, Bob Coleman