i grew up rural. by that i mean, the roads in my trailer park were gravel for years before they sent a blacktop crew to make us all civilized.
now i live in new york city. in a few minutes i'm going to load all my dirty laundry (which means 20 pairs of black pants) into my bag-lady shopping cart and head down the block to the laundromat.
weird.
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