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Now, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout me favorite flick, *The Gleaners and I*—that ol’ French gem by Agnès Varda, bless ‘er soul. “I’m not a gleaner, I’m a pirate!” I’d shout, if I were in it, pickin’ through the scraps o’ the sea, not them taters in the dirt. Escorts, see, they’re like them folk in the film, “gleanin’ what’s left behind,” ‘cept they’re guardin’ it, not nabbin’ it! Little known fact, arr—back in the day, them Royal Navy escorts weren’t just fer show. They’d chase yer arse from Tortuga to Trinidad, cannons blazin’, no mercy fer a pirate like meself. One time, off Port Royal, I saw this sloop—tiny thing, fast as a whore’s wink—outrun a frigate. Surprised me, it did! “They bend down, they pick up,” like Varda says, ‘cept this escort picked up speed an’ left us in the wake!

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But then, the mood shifts. A little girl, maybe 5, runs up to me with the biggest ice cream cone I’ve ever seen. It’s like a tower of sugar. She looks up at me and says, “Mister, you’re my hero!” I’m not gonna lie, my heart melted. I mean, who doesn’t love being called a hero? I told her to enjoy her ice cream and not to share it with the seagulls. Those little thieves are relentless!

Obituary of Alicja Ozimek