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NY Mag article:
The first creatures to eat every day in my apartment are my cats, Holly and Olive, who paw me awake and demand to be fed. Well, Olive walks over my body and pokes my skull repeatedly in protest of my sleep. Holly is more independent, so she shoves books and my glasses and coasters off my nightstand. Anyway, it’s 6 a.m. I feed them and crawl back into bed. My weighted blanket knocks me out for another 45 minutes.

When I finally do get up, the first thing I have is a scoop of Athletic Greens in water. I was in L.A. two weekends ago for the L.A. Times Festival of Books, and I stayed with my friends Nick and Julia, who had Athletic Greens in the mornings. After God knows how many Instagram ads wearing me down over the years, that’s what tipped me over the edge. It might be a bit psychosomatic, but starting my day with something visibly green feels like a gentle nudge in the right direction.

I also make a Nespresso coffee with a splash of cashew milk to have while I get ready. I drink what is technically called a “concerning amount” of coffee, which stems from an after-school job I had at Starbucks when I was a teenager. I was very good at the morning rush, but I also made approximately 10,000 Frappuccinos, and now the very idea of them makes me gag. The job did pay for a prom dress and makeup and gas money, so it served its purpose.

There are a lot of Mexican-run bodegas and little kitchens and food vendors in my corner of the Heights, including the tamal tent run by a woman near one of the neighborhood’s subway stops. I’m not precious about what counts as “authentic” Mexican food versus what doesn’t — I am very pro Baja Blast, and I will answer for my sins in the afterworld — but I do source all my Christmas and Thanksgiving tamales from her. There’s usually some intense game of telephone to pick things up on special days, and her lines are always five people deep. This morning, I get a tamal with salsa verde and chicken for breakfast.

Closer to the office, I grab a large iced coffee from Juice Press as well as a Greens and Earth. I would like to blame my love for green juice on … I don’t even know what. My Southern California upbringing? My mom’s neighborhood in L.A. just got an Erewhon, which blew my mind because Culver City was not a place to Be Seen when I was growing up, and now I gather that it’s tech trendy. The point of this sidebar is that my little brother heard me call Erewhon a grocery horse of the apocalypse when I was in town, looked me dead in the eye, and pointed out that I’m its target demographic. The most devastating burn of my life, but an admittedly fair assessment.
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TLDR lekhak in kuch paragraphon par kya kaary karata he?

envaai mag lekh:
mere apartment main har din khaane vaale pehle jeev meri billiyon, holi or olive hai, jo mujhe jaagrit karte hai or khilaayaa jane kii maang karte hai.khayr, jaitoon mere sharir par chalata he or meri neend ke virodh main baar -baar meri khopadi ko tatolta he.holi adhik swatantra he, isliye vah kitabon or mere chashme or coster ko meri nitestand se dur karti he.vaise bhi, yah subah 6 baje he. main unhen khilaataa hum or waapas bistar par rengta hum.meraa bhaarit kambal mujhe ek or 45 minute ke liye baahar kar detaa he.

jab main ant main uthta hum, to mere paas pehali cheez pani main athlettic saag kaa ek schoop he.main L.A. do saptaah pehle L.A. times festival of books ke liye tha, or main apane doston nik or julia ke saath rahaa, jinke paas subah main athlettic saag tha.bhagwaan ko pataa he ki kitne instagram vigyaapan mujhe varshon se pahante hai, jisane mujhe kinare par ittala de di.yah thodaa manodaihik ho saktaa he, lekin mere din kii shuruyaat kuch ke saath netraheen hare rang ke saath sahi disha main ek saumy kuhani kii tarah lagata he.

main taiyaar hone ke dauraan kaashew ke doodh ke chhinte ke saath ek nespresso coffee bhi banaata hum.main us chiz ko peetaa hum jise takneekee rup se coffee kii "sambandhit raashi" kaha jaataa he, jo ek kishori ke baad starbax main ek skool ke baad kii naukari se upja he.main subah kii bheed main bahut acha tha, lekin maine lagbhag 10,000 frappukino bhi banaae, or ab unamem se bahut vichaar mujhe gag bana detaa he.naukari ne ek prom dress or mechap or gas mani ke liye bhugtan kiya, isliye isane apane uddeshy ko puraa kiya.

mexican-ran bodegas or little kichan or food vikritaon ke mere kone main bahut saare hai, jinamein pados ke metro stop main se ek ke paas ek mahila dwaara sanchalit tamaal tamboo bhi shaamil he.main is bare main keemtee nahin hum ki "pramanik" mexican bhojan banaam kya nahin he, jo nahin karata he - main bahut samarthak baaja visphot hum, or main apane paapon ke liye jawaab duungaa - lekin main apane sabhi christmas or dhanyavad tamles ko uske sabhi strot karata hum..aamtaur par vishesh dinon main chizon ko lene ke liye telephone ke kuch gahan khel hote hai, or uski line hameshaa paanch log gahari hoti hai.aaj subah, mujhe naashte ke liye salsa varde or chikan ke saath ek tamaal miltaa he.

karyaalay ke kareeb, main zeus press ke saath -saath ek saag or prithvi se ek badi iced coffee letaa hum.main hare rang ke ras ke liye apane pyaar ko dosha dena chaahunga ... mujhe yah bhi pataa nahin he ki kya.mere dakshini california parvarish?L.A main meri maan ke pados main bas ek erewhon mila, jisane mere dimag ko uda diya kyonki Culver City ek jagah nahin thi jab main bada ho rahaa tha, or ab main ikattha karata hum ki yah takneekee trendi he.is cidbaar kii baat yah he ki mere chote bhai ne mujhe suna he ki jab main shahar main tha, to apocalips kaa kiraanaa ghoda, mujhe aankh main mrit dekha, or bataaya ki main iskaa lakshya janasankhyikeey hum.mere jivan kaa sabase vinaashkari jalan, lekin ek uchit rup se nishpaksh moolyankan.
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sabase pehle, ve subah 6 baje apni billiyon ko khilaate hai, phir, ve 45 minute ke liye waapas so jate hai.ve kaashew ke doodh ke saath athlettic saag or nespresso coffee pite hai.kaam karne ke tareeke par, unhen ek tamaal, ek badi iced coffee or hare rang kaa ras miltaa he.
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TLDR lekhak in kuch paragraphon par kya kaary karata he?

envaai mag lekh:
mere apartment main har din khaane vaale pehle jeev meri billiyon, holi or olive hai, jo mujhe jaagrit karte hai or khilaayaa jane kii maang karte hai.khayr, jaitoon mere sharir par chalata he or meri neend ke virodh main baar -baar meri khopadi ko tatolta he.holi adhik swatantra he, isliye vah kitabon or mere chashme or coster ko meri nitestand se dur karti he.vaise bhi, yah subah 6 baje he. main unhen khilaataa hum or waapas bistar par rengta hum.meraa bhaarit kambal mujhe ek or 45 minute ke liye baahar kar detaa he.

jab main ant main uthta hum, to mere paas pehali cheez pani main athlettic saag kaa ek schoop he.main L.A. do saptaah pehle L.A. times festival of books ke liye tha, or main apane doston nik or julia ke saath rahaa, jinke paas subah main athlettic saag tha.bhagwaan ko pataa he ki kitne instagram vigyaapan mujhe varshon se pahante hai, jisane mujhe kinare par ittala de di.yah thodaa manodaihik ho saktaa he, lekin mere din kii shuruyaat kuch ke saath netraheen hare rang ke saath sahi disha main ek saumy kuhani kii tarah lagata he.

main taiyaar hone ke dauraan kaashew ke doodh ke chhinte ke saath ek nespresso coffee bhi banaata hum.main us chiz ko peetaa hum jise takneekee rup se coffee kii "sambandhit raashi" kaha jaataa he, jo ek kishori ke baad starbax main ek skool ke baad kii naukari se upja he.main subah kii bheed main bahut acha tha, lekin maine lagbhag 10,000 frappukino bhi banaae, or ab unamem se bahut vichaar mujhe gag bana detaa he.naukari ne ek prom dress or mechap or gas mani ke liye bhugtan kiya, isliye isane apane uddeshy ko puraa kiya.

mexican-ran bodegas or little kichan or food vikritaon ke mere kone main bahut saare hai, jinamein pados ke metro stop main se ek ke paas ek mahila dwaara sanchalit tamaal tamboo bhi shaamil he.main is bare main keemtee nahin hum ki "pramanik" mexican bhojan banaam kya nahin he, jo nahin karata he - main bahut samarthak baaja visphot hum, or main apane paapon ke liye jawaab duungaa - lekin main apane sabhi christmas or dhanyavad tamles ko uske sabhi strot karata hum..aamtaur par vishesh dinon main chizon ko lene ke liye telephone ke kuch gahan khel hote hai, or uski line hameshaa paanch log gahari hoti hai.aaj subah, mujhe naashte ke liye salsa varde or chikan ke saath ek tamaal miltaa he.

karyaalay ke kareeb, main zeus press ke saath -saath ek saag or prithvi se ek badi iced coffee letaa hum.main hare rang ke ras ke liye apane pyaar ko dosha dena chaahunga ... mujhe yah bhi pataa nahin he ki kya.mere dakshini california parvarish?L.A main meri maan ke pados main bas ek erewhon mila, jisane mere dimag ko uda diya kyonki Culver City ek jagah nahin thi jab main bada ho rahaa tha, or ab main ikattha karata hum ki yah takneekee trendi he.is cidbaar kii baat yah he ki mere chote bhai ne mujhe suna he ki jab main shahar main tha, to apocalips kaa kiraanaa ghoda, mujhe aankh main mrit dekha, or bataaya ki main iskaa lakshya janasankhyikeey hum.mere jivan kaa sabase vinaashkari jalan, lekin ek uchit rup se nishpaksh moolyankan.</s>
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sabase pehle, ve subah 6 baje apni billiyon ko khilaate hai, phir, ve 45 minute ke liye waapas so jate hai.ve kaashew ke doodh ke saath athlettic saag or nespresso coffee pite hai.kaam karne ke tareeke par, unhen ek tamaal, ek badi iced coffee or hare rang kaa ras miltaa he.</s>
