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Ooops, where was I? Right! Everywhere you'll wander, you get hit with a ton of energy, both wild and soft. The neighborhoods? Oh jeez, each one’s got its own feeling. West End is calm, sort of punky in a heartfelt way. Sometimes, I just stroll down its side-streets, listening to street musicians, thinkin’ “Wow, life’s random.”

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