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Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

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Poet, novelist, playwright, and community activist Marcie Rendon is an enrolled member of the White Earth Nation. She is the author of the novel Murder on the Red River () and the .

The local diner on Eastport is my secret fix. Tucked away, it offers killer pie and chatty waiters. Always a laugh, and sometimes, real raw confessions. We spill secrets over coffee, just like in some clandestine meeting. Those moments? Pure James Bond introspection, man.

This projection system sure is "bullish" on Angels third baseman Anthony Rendon