﻿﻿{"id":35,"date":"2020-12-13T20:28:48","date_gmt":"2020-12-13T20:28:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/2020.verveartsfestival.com\/neighbourhood-folktales\/2020\/12\/13\/kareen-18\/"},"modified":"2020-12-15T16:18:07","modified_gmt":"2020-12-15T16:18:07","slug":"kareen-18","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/2020.verveartsfestival.com\/neighbourhood-folktales\/2020\/12\/13\/kareen-18\/","title":{"rendered":"Kareen (18)"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewNumberedItemContainer\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItem freebirdFormviewerViewItemsTextTextItem\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemHeader\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemTitleDescContainer\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemTitleContainer\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsTextTextItemContainer\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsTextLongText freebirdFormviewerViewItemsTextDisabledText freebirdThemedInput\">Although i don\u2019t live in Bishan, my grandmother took care of me when i was younger (before primary school) so technically i grew up there&#8230;. there was a small dry market nearby and my grandmother used to bring me there all the time when she needed to buy ingredients to cook. i wouldn\u2019t say it\u2019s the most significant but it definitely contributed to a big part of my childhood. my grandmother would let me play those old-school machine games that was available at one of the shops and i always got waffles from a prima deli there<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewNumberedItemContainer\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItem freebirdFormviewerViewItemsTextTextItem\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemHeader\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemTitleDescContainer\">\n<div class=\"freebirdFormviewerViewItemsItemItemTitleContainer\">\n<div 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