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Then I get happy—halleluyer!—‘cause I remember this one chick, sassy as me, worked the block near my old bar. She’d strut in, order a gin, tip me double, sayin’, “Madea, you my girl!” Saved up, got out the game, opened a lil’ bakery. Proves you can rise up, chile! “The sea is my mirror,” like the movie—deep, right? She saw herself and said, “Naw, I’m done!”

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Anecdote time: one chilly evening, I sat outside my fave little book nook on Calle de los Sueños, watching a couple fight, then hug, then cry. That raw moment made me think, “Precious moments, always glimmering, yes, like the gleaners!” Bits of life always stick, like treasure, we swears!

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