Social Jogi
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Social Jogi

A Middle-Aged Holocaust Survivor on Speed Mistook Me for a Prostitute on Hollywood Boulevard

Because sometimes things like that just happen…

©the author

He stood at one edge of the sidewalk, outside the Pantages, a small man, middle-aged with close-cropped gray hair. I could feel his eyes on me as I approached. I met his stare. And as I passed him he spoke.

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Andrew Katz

Andrew Katz

LA born & raised, now I live upstate. I hate snow. I write on healthcare, politics & history. Hobbies are woodworking & singing Xmas carols with nonsense lyrics