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      <title>UX5... The Memories..</title>
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&lt;p&gt;I have unfinished business in this town. I had always sensed that when the time came to finally cut my ties, I would still have to come here one last time, to cast my eyes over the horizon and remind myself of all the things this town means to me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today I lug my knapsack to the park and ask for a cab. I point in the general direction I am headed in, the dirty strip of land bordering the ocean that became my chill spot during those long arduous weekends.  Unsurprisingly, the fare has doubled from the last time I was here, as it did for every one of the years I spent here. We haggle a little over the price. He retorts that there is no &lt;em&gt;fuel&lt;/em&gt;, and that I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be a cheap skate, after all I am a &lt;em&gt;big boy&lt;/em&gt;.  Perhaps I look the part - a knapsack that looks like it has a laptop, I wear glasses, am plugged into an iPod, and am speaking English untainted by the default accent one acquires around these parts. Truth is I might have once been one of them, but I am not now, which is why my trip to the waterside could end up being painful. I am off to eyeball UX5 for the last time.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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