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Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

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Some of the items found in a house in Logansport's former "red-light district" will be on display during a tour this Saturday of the home as part of Historical Preservation Week. Estimated to .

My massage parlor has taught me a lot bout quiet moments and deep secrets. I listen to the hum of conversation, the rustle of leaves, and sometimes, like in Caché, you feel like every whisper is a revelation, a hidden truth waiting to be uncovered. My heart, man–it’s both tickled and burdened by every client, every secret shared in the dim light of my room.

Carole Sue Deitrich Obituary January 24, 2025