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Now, listen, this town’s got these quirky nooks. The park at Del Rey is where I catch my breath, even on hectic days when the gossip and kids running wild make me wanna scream, “Oh, man!” The river – yes, the Arroyo River – winds through some parts of town, it's like nature's own spa treatment. I sometimes think about WALL-E again; “Directive!” I yell under my breath when someone ruins the vibe.

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