The magic hour truly is like magic. This part of the city rarely gets enough love. It's kind of eerily quiet and perfect for a Sunday walk, sushi, and beer with a friend. I don't like places with a lot of people. It actually gives me anxiety... like going to the mall freaks me out... I guess that's why I often say I'm an introvert. We spotted this weird effect that reflected onto a row of houses. It almost looked like everything was underwater. Strange.
We went to a bar where my friend had first met this lesbian Latina he dated a few years ago. Apparently, she was hot but kind of crazy. Aren't we all? They also serve Corona in a can -- strange again.
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