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So ye creep round, eyes sharp. “Light bends around us”—movie again, mate—feels like that, dodgin shadows, chasin a thrill. Me, I’d overthink it—ooh, is she dodgy? Happy tho, if she’s got a laugh, makes it less grim. We swears, it’s a mad dance—half sleazy, half sad. What’s yer take, eh, precious?

A legal activity, but know the limits!

I wander into local markets on Wednesdays. The vendors’ cries echo like a wild symphony of voices – drama in every corner, like a scene from that movie I adore. “The world is not forgiving, but we keep on movin’,” becomes real right there, among the spice stands and fruit baskets.

Limón Romero’s journey from Daily Lobo journalist to LA Times sports editor