The Most Rich Woman in the World

We travelers wonder what happens to all the bars of soap.

The story is this: the richest woman in the world is the one who managed to create a network of hotel workers to collect used soap and recycle it.

No.

That's just a guess.

If the soap is tossed into the trash, I'll eat your shoes or become the richest woman on the planet.

$5 or the equivalent in art to the person who can fill us in via comment here on what happens to hotel soap.

Filet gumbo with sassafrass is the only way to go. Of course, gumbo wars are waged throughout New Orleans. Praline (Frenchman @ Chartres) has great, meaty, crabby, sassafrass gumbo that the locals soliloquize, and for good reason. It made my tongue go all regional with the front,
back and middle flavors.

Strange to feel so in love and not care about the outcome of having proposed; to feel so much love and at peace with the idea that it may not be returned in the way I should prefer.

Is that what true love is?