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... g, but this one felt heavier. On the bus ride to campus, everyone had their heads buried in their phones, talking about the same thing: a shooting downtown. Supposedly two "big families" had gone at each other. Guns. Sirens. People running for cover.
By the time I made it to class, it was all anyone could talk about.
"Probably the Serranos."
"No, no—it had to be Marino guys. That’s their area."
"Bet the cops won’t do anything, as usual."
I just sat there l ...
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