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So we haggle, it’s messy, loud – I’m yellin, she’s cussin. Passersby stare, I don’t give a fuck. Finally settle on somethin fair. She’s smirkin again, like she won. Maybe she did. We head off, and I’m thinkin bout *The Gleaners*, how they scrape by, turn trash to treasure. This? It’s raw, real – not some polished Hollywood crap. I’m buzzin, excited, maybe a lil hungry too – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – but nah, she’s safe from my plate.

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I took my 4 kids and myself hiking on the Walnut Creek trail. We arrived at the trail head around 4pm, and started our hike. Our destination required us to.

Ya gotta peep on Westside, homie. It’s artsy, edgy, with street murals poppin’ colors. I once overheard a local say, "Life’s a journey, ain’t it like in Yi Yi: A One and a Two?" That flick got me like, "Yea, fo sho!" ever since. Its vibe seeps into Walnut-Park's soul. Ain’t life poetic?

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