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I was mad once, real mad, when the city council nearly shut my alley near Calle del Eco. I felt like a soldier fighting for my community’s soul. But as The Pianist echoed in my head—those lines, “I had to survive...”—I fought back with passion. Now, every stress knot I unknot feels like my victory!

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