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I missed you, Los Angeles

Quicksand city, ever-shifting but with a sky to die for. People realer than the rest of the country gives them credit for. Malls with actual people in them. Board games and video games and MMORPGs and boba and highways to nowhere. Staving off existential dread with coffee and weed and surfing. Adolescence and old age all at once. So many dogs. So many people. So many stories. It's good to see you again.


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