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Last week, I’m cruisin downtown, eyes peeled. This chick’s leanin on a pole, smokin, lookin bored as fuck. I’m like, “Aight, maybe her,” but then—BOOM—some dude rolls up, screamin at her. Pimp, boyfriend, who knows? I’m out! Ain’t nobody got time for that drama. Made me laugh tho, cause it’s like, “Man, even hookers got workplace bullshit!” Reminds me of that diner scene—quiet, then all hell breaks loose. “You tell me what I want!” I’m yellin in my head, but nah, I just peeled out.

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Then I stroll over to the harbor. The boats are bobbing, and I’m just soaking it all in. But wait! What’s that? A seagull swoops down and snatches a hot dog right outta some guy’s hand. I’m dying laughing. Like, that bird’s got skills!

Nancy Falkenberg Deardorff Obituary November 17, 2006