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in my travels, i came to a point underneath several criscrossing freeways. where two of them split into ramps was this little cul-de sac, barely visible fron down below on the third road. looks, feels, and probably is a longstanding 'tent city' and daily parking for extra shopping carts of belongings. note the everlast bag in the third foto. most seemed to be covered/wrapped in some sort of plastic. out of sight, out of mind, so a little reminder for us all with roofs overhead and dry socks