The sound that instantly tells you you're home — what is it where you live?
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For me it's the 6am rice-vendor loudspeaker on a motorbike. I complained about it for years. Now I'd miss it terribly.
For me it's the 6am rice-vendor loudspeaker on a motorbike. I complained about it for years. Now I'd miss it terribly.
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The whistle of the camote (sweet potato) cart at night in Mexico City. Pure nostalgia in one long steam-whistle note.