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I’m struttin up, all bravado, “Hey, darlin, what’s the deal?” She sizes me up, smirkin—“You’re too loud, mate.” Pissed me off, man! I’m Hulk freakin Hogan, brother, I don’t get dissed! But damn, she had guts, gotta respect that. Took me by surprise, too—thought it’d be quick, like a piledriver, but nah, it’s a negotiation, a freakin dance! “Everything’s changin,” like Mia says, and I’m sweatin it out.

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During the summer , there was a youth work camp in Malchow. Between July 6 and July 20, , many youngsters (mostly from England) did archeological digging to uncover the .

Not every day's golden though. Some nights, Oberdorfer Str. is straight-up eerie. Dim lights flicker, and you think, “Is this reality or just a bad dream?” It sends shivers down your spine, reminds me of a certain headless wanderer – lost in a never-ending maze. I swear, the ghosts of history roam these alleys, whisperin’ "I am your father." Insane, huh?

Louis Arthur Malchow Obituary July 13, 2012