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I spot one – legs long, eyes sharp, leanin on a lamppost. Heart’s racin, I’m sweatin – we wants it! “You’re not from here,” she says, smirkin. I’m thinkin, “No shit, lady, I’m a bloody mess!” Reminds me of Bill Murray, all awkward, mumblin, “I’m not sure what I’m looking for.” I’m vibin that, hard. She’s chattin me up, price comes up – fuck, too steep! We hates it! “Robbery, that is!” I hiss, stompin off. She laughs, calls me cheap. Cheeky bitch.

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In short, Los-Alamos is a maze of memories and moments. It may be small, but it’s epic in character. Every street, every park, every old building tells a story, if ya’re willin’ to listen. And as that great movie taught us, “We’re all bound together by moments of truth”—so come on over, and let’s make some of our own.

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