I'm a GALLO I lived down there grew up down there and so did my father and aunts and uncles! Before it was portrayed as a black cowboy spot. It was known as lil Italy s place where Italians were like family and noone ratted on eachother and everyone looked out for us "kids" I drove my bike many years on those pot hole streets before they were ever paved. You have no stories you say! That's cause your interviewing te wrong people.
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