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..., she took me to the city park, where she sat on the bench with..., the men working them), and an RV servicing station. The self-store was guarded..., and a lot of the childhood spirit I can still call my own.... age 8 to 12. I remember wandering the streets of the closest city, ... the bus at that same city park where my mother told me to “... bringing my kids to this same park. A largish woman with a fanny ...
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