As a teenager I worked in a greenhouse
\nwith a younger Puerto Rican kid who believed in diablo
\nI didn\u2019t; he said go in the woods at night and call him
\nhe got the best of me, no way was I going to tempt fate<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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