Hanging out with the gang, a girl wants to ride with us as equals. We say no, and one of the other girls questions her. She walks along with us. I want to get food, and walk back to the apartment. We look for the Korean BBQ cart, but he’s not there. We walk up to the plaza and I munch on an old bone. Spit the fat into a garbage can as we make our way through the crowd.
My exciting life, this place