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i live in a city where pedestrians fight to the death with motorists over road space, where people live, dine, do business, build homes and commune in the streets, where as a commuter you run for your life on a daily basis (and as a motorist you try to avoid committing homicide on your way to the grocery), where people avoid, rather than seek the police in times of trouble, and where 'traffic' means thirty minutes of non-movement. i love manila.
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