“No!” she exclaimed. ” “Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in Arkansas?” “Alabama. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Perhaps you will meet him someday.
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