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So, greed, huh? Brothels scream it! Cash flowin’, hands grabbin’, everythin’s a deal. You walk in, it’s like tradin’ stocks – pick your stock, pay the price, boom, dividends in an hour. Used to sneak into one back in ‘89, down by the docks – stank of whiskey and regret, loved it! This one chick, Ruby, swear she ran the joint like a CEO. Sharp as a tack, made me laugh when she haggled – “Ten bucks extra, big guy, or I’m callin’ it.” Greed is good, baby, she knew it!

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Jul 4,  · Schellenberg, as fate had it, was searching for a location to serve as a listening post, a place where unsuspecting men inside and outside the Nazi ranks would be lulled into airing .

So, I start workin’ on it, and outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms by, almost knocks me over! I’m like, “Hey! Watch it, Speed Racer!” But he just laughs and keeps pedaling. Kids these days, right? No respect.

Elliott Named Recipient of 2024 John P. Schellenberg Award for Excellence in Teaching and Learning