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#myLAcommute Sometimes I talk to pretty girls

#myLAcommute asks locals where they\'re coming from, where they\'re going and why.
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December 15, 2015

CHRISTIAN C.

I’m a senior in high school. I usually ride my bike, so taking Metro is relaxing. I don’t have to worry about how heavy my backpack is or if I’ll make it to class on time. I listen to trash metal, speed metal, death metal, heavy metal, hard rock, classic rock. Sometimes I talk to pretty girls.

Avenue 54 to Fountain Avenue

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