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“Wanna ride, cowboy?” she says, and I’m like, “Git-R-Done, darlin’!” We haggle—15 bucks, 20, whatever—I ain’t no millionaire, but I got needs! Funniest thing, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who paid her in chickens once—chickens, y’all! True story, swear it! I’m laughin’ my ass off, picturin’ her struttin’ with a coop under her arm.

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I live in Tolleson, bought a house and moved here back in April. It's been quiet and peaceful only I hate is there's a bunch of big rigs on the roads.

I'm all about the unique corners – like near the old railroad tracks off E. Los Angeles Blvd. (yeah, that's in Tolleson too!). That rusty, yet beautiful relic of the past always reminds me, "Life is but a series of dusty tracks and unlikely escapes!" And, oh man, the local flea market? Pure magic. You can't beat those vibes, even if you're in a hurry – sometimes I get mad at how cool this place is, you know? There's somethin' raw and real about it.

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