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I wasn't listening for anything. I was just writing down everything I heard.
Mostly just cars and occasionally someone talking.
When there were lots of people in the streets and lots of sounds you couldn't discern specific conversations.
Dogs barking.
Lots of loud music emanating from cars as they drove by.
At one point we stopped and talked to somebody, and while he was talking I was hearing back and forth between what he was saying and this TV in the background, so the entire experience was this constant toggling back and forth between fragmented phrases and ideas.






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