The proximity of various excellent dumplings.
The quiet.
That Indonesian place with the beef rendang plate and the avocado shake drizzled with what might be Hershey's chocolate syrup.
That internet cafe with the stunning teenagers that reminds me of cafes on Telegraph in the early 90's.
The deserted nursery next door.
The cheap delicious Vietnamese food.
The clear and sensible positioning of the library, police station, city hall.
The couple that has screaming fights across the street, to break up the quiet.
The neon urban angst of the foot massage parlors along Valley Blvd.
The sunsets framed by the electrical towers.
The things you can find in the supermarkets.
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