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Favorite part? This one gal—tough as nails, tattooes everywhere—tells me she’s savin’ up for a car. Hustlin’ for a dream! I’m like, “You’re too cool, sister!” Felt like that “Almost Famous” moment— “It’s all happening!” She winked, said, “Catch ya later, rabbit.” Surprised me—me, Bugs Bunny, gettin’ charmed? Ha! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe—she didn’t say rabbit, but it fits, don’t it?

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Tolleson’s not perfect. Sometimes the streets are raucous, I get mad at the traffic on 7th Ave. and the noise. But it’s real. It’s raw. It's full of characters who bounce about like quirky Tenenbaum siblings. I remember one wild night, hangin' by a neon-lit diner on N. Broadway – the city all lit up like a theater. “I’m a great believer in luck, and I find the harder I work the more I have of it,” I whispered, feelin' extra poetic.

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