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When I was 19 and on a gap year working at a production company in Los Angeles, I lived in a trailer I found on Craigslist: a silver Airstream with a brown carpet, foam bed, a defunct kitchen, and an ornamental bathroom.
The trailer sat in the yard of a large warehouse, which was home to about 14 people. Their ages ranged from 18 to 55 and they worked in industries as diverse as photography, webcamming, food delivery, and motorcycle repair.
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