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My (non) neighborhood
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After the confinement due to the Covid pandemic, the authorities let us go out for two hours a kilometer away from our homes. I live in a strange place, a neighborhood with no name, no identity, isolated by three major highways, I think of it as a non-neighborhood. When you live in a place like this, that kilometer of freedom that they give you and that I had ignored for years becomes something special and extraordinary.
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