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Truth: shot/porn/Auberjonois. The good old days, when the only defense a drunken father needed for shooting someone climbing in or out of a window was the word 'daughter', when someone could pay you not nearly enough for a killer script and then get it repurposed & produced while making actors deliver all the lines, entirely intact - even the blushy/flirty/run-away-out-of-the-church exchange - during sex acts of all varieties, and you can meet Odo at an opening and succeed at never calling him Odo, score some money for your art, while still screwing up his name something fierce.
On the lie: The statue and plaque exist, and I did watch other people scratch 'savage' back in, but looking back on it, I realized I never not once defaced/fixed it myself.
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