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My old street gang. The Artesia Crips. See, when I came home from Chino... ...I looked for them and found it ain't just them gone... ...but the whole damn turf itself. What do you mean "gone"? Man, I'm talking not there. Ground up into little pieces. Seagulls picking all over it. Man, I thought I was tripping. Got in my car, I drove around, came back, still gone.
Inherent Vice
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Um... Do you think that, um... ...you know, maybe your brother was just, um... ...you know, doing his job to try to prevent, um... ...whoever it was from putting the snatch on Mickey? That's way too fucking sentimental. Sounds like somebody objected to Mickey's big giveaway. Mm. The, uh, wife? Business partners? Um...
Inherent Vice