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Sometimes I have a dream. In the dream, I'm walking on Hollywood Boulevard, on the stars' names, and I stop at one point, and look down, and the name in the pavement is ESTELLE ANLIC. I just stand there. That's the dream. Later, when I wake up, I understand there isn't any Estelle Anlic any more; she's buried out there, on Hollywood Boulevard, underneath her name, standing up, squinting in the San Diego sun.
