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About East London

Oh, typos incoming – soryy, fat fingers. Humor tho – some johns haggle like it’s eBay. “20 bucks, final offer!” Bruh, chill. Sarcasm aside, it’s wild how normal it feels. Like, society’s all judgy, but – Zen pause… – it’s human, y’know? Personal quirk: I’m overanalyzing this. Brain’s like, “Steve, why *The Turin Horse*?” Cuz it’s slow, brutal, real – like the search.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

There's this hidden gem, Riverside Park on Beacon Way. Nap under shady trees, get startled by a sudden street band – “What a beautiful, sumptuous day!” I'd say it’s my fav chill spot. I even raced a pigeon or two there in my head, haha, pure mad fun. Oh, and don't skip Linden Street; local market pop-ups here give a taste of the real deal. Even if a vendor goes off on a tangent, its spontaneity sparkles.

Claudette Cathcart Obituary July 3, 2024