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This morning I had an interview and Ming does too with someone else and is speaking for a class at UNLV about activism, charity.

R came over to borrow some tortillas and we ended up talking while he made and ate some soyrizo and egg burritos.  Then I made coffee and we played music together.  I had my uke and he had his guitar.  It was healing.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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