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Me, I’m chill tho—WALL-E’s my vibe. That lil’ guy? He’d roll past the red lights, beepin’ “Directive!”—too pure for this crap. But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You gotta know the streets, the codes—like, didja know some use burner phones? Swap ‘em daily! Sneaky as Sith, they are. Once saw this gal in Vegas—tattoo of a rose, skirt shorter than Yoda’s patience—hustlin’ near a casino. She winked, I froze—fear, man, it hits ya! “What if she’s a cop?” Brain’s screamin’, heart’s racin’—anger next, at myself, for even thinkin’ it!

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More than bombers successfully hit Anklam without incident, but during the return home, the formation was ferociously attacked by German.

• The Stadtpark is a bite-sized heaven. I’ve had candid heart-to-hearts there. Seriously, sometimes I think the grass listens better than people.

Joan J. Anklam Obituary