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Let us now damn famous men for their low morals and cruel cunning. This witch hunt is different from all the rest; now the witches hunt and the men go running. From out of the woodwork the women come; victims, opportunists or jilted lovers? Forty or fifty years have passed. Their denouncers are mostly young grandmothers. Now Garrison Keillor has joined the ranks of venial men obsessed by lust. He has been banished from Lake Woebegone Where the women are Strong, the children are bright- and the men look no better than any of us.
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC
Lake Woe-be-gone
Let us now damn famous men for their low morals and cruel cunning. This witch hunt is different from all the rest; now the witches hunt and the men go running. From out of the woodwork the women come; victims, opportunists or jilted lovers? Forty or fifty years have passed. Their denouncers are mostly young grandmothers. Now Garrison Keillor has joined the ranks of venial men obsessed by lust. He has been banished from Lake Woebegone Where the women are Strong, the children are bright- and the men look no better than any of us.
Scandal hits Lake Woebegone
john-f-mccullagh
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC
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