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About Schellenberg

It’s showtime! Yo, lemme spill bout brothels—wild stuff, man! Ain’t no clean-cut system here, nah, it’s messy, raw, chaotic—like life, ya dig? Been thinkin bout “Goodbye to Language”—Godard’s flick, my fave, total mindfuck. “What we see ain’t real,” he says, and brothels? Same vibe. Surface is one thing, underbelly’s another. Got these joints runnin since forever—fact: ancient Pompeii had 35 of ‘em! Freakin wild, right? Probs smelled like sweat and regret—still do, haha!

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Then, I finally get the knife lookin’ sharp. Dude’s all happy, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago! I’m scrambling to cover my stuff. Rain’s pouring, and I’m soaked. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a drowned rat, and I can’t help but laugh. Only in Schellenberg, man.

James Schellenberg Obituary (2020) - Grandville, MI