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What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ ‘em—like, chill, they’re survivin’! Spirited Away vibes again—“You’re not human!”—people yellin’ that crap at ‘em. But hell, they’re human, just stuck in the muck. Makes me wanna scream, “Get off their backs!” Happy bit? Some get out, flip the script—boom, new life! Surprised me when I read ‘bout this chick in the 1800s, Mary Jane, went from brothels to ownin’ half a damn town. Talk about a power move!

The Children of Wheeling’s Mob Era – Eyes on Ernie’s Esquire

This is the third in a series of stories that will concentrate on the organized-crime scene in and around Wheeling during the past century.

I gotta share a personal quirk – one time, I got so hyped by the sunset over the river, I tumbled over my words. My brain went “magical, metaphoric, marvelous…” and then—BAM!—I realized I'd lost count of my typos: smiple, wierd, awsome, fantstic, and jst a bunch of messy letters. It's the chaos that makes Wheeling thrilling!

West Virginia residents get free groceries at drive-thru food pantry in Wheeling on Thursday