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So, picture this—Port Royal, 1700s, stinkin’ of rum and sin. This one lass, Red Molly, swear she had eyes sharper’n me compass. Worked the taverns, but here’s the kicker—folk say she nicked a governor’s gold durin’ a tumble! Hah! Cheeky wench, made me grin wide’n a shark. “You think you know me?” she’d purr, straight outta *Caché*, all mysterious-like. Kept her loot buried—nobody found it, not even me, and I’m the sneakiest pirate ‘round!

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I’ve got something in my craw about a recent school assembly at Devils Lake High School. But before I get to that, I want to do two things: express my appreciation for the challenge of .

Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Devils-Lake (us) – it's wild, man! I’ve been here chillin’ for years, so lemme drop some real talk. Picture this: Main St. buzzin’, all those little shops and cafes, you know? My fave stroll is down Lakeview Ave – pure vibes, man. I used to sit on a bench at Meridian Park, watch the sunset over the lake, and think, “Say hello to my little friend!” like Tony Montana, fuck yeah!

Daniel C. Haugen Obituary January 17, 2025