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In this dream series, I imagine a red train that runs from downtown Los Angeles through West L.A and ends at Venice.
Man, that’d be nice right now. Sure would beat the hell out of having to either 1) make a bus transfer; 2) bike five miles to catch a bus at a poorly lit transfer station underneath the 10; or 3) drop $100/month for parking at ‘SC.
Of course, the economist in me starts raising five hundred different caveats, but sometimes a dude just needs to dream.
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