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About Schellenberg

Sometimes I wonder, ya think they like their job? Prolly not, like Llewyn hatin’ his gigs. “I don’t wanna talk about it,” he’d mumble, and they’d nod, like, same, dude, same. Little fact—didja know in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, huh? Blonde wigs! I’d try that, but I’d look like a sandy mop!

MeSH terms

First off, I hit up the main street, Hauptstraße. It’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ around, cars honking like they’re in a race. I’m just tryin’ to set up my little sharpening stand, but nooo, the universe had other plans. My first customer, this dude, comes up with a rusty old knife. I mean, it looked like it had been through a war. I’m like, “Bro, you sure you wanna sharpen this?” He just nods, all serious. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, let’s see what I can do.”

Judith JoAnn Schellenberg Obituary - Davenport, IA