My first memory of the hill was going into my house and having the toilet
overflow, on the very first day.
My hill is near the end of the city, I live in and near nothing.
The hill is in the middle of a huge housing boom.Everyone is always building, at 4:00 am I might add.
There aren't that many restaurants on the hill,
but
dogs are abundant. When I was two a giant dog came up two me and ripped
my sandwich out of my mouth.
Something that makes my neighborhood is special is that I live in it,
perhaps not something of substance, but a
reason.
Photo thanks to dizzy atmosphere, cool name right?
thanks for reading
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