I'm driving down an old dirt road in Nowhere, Alabama,on a night ride through a pine thicket with the windows down, Neil Young blaring on an A.M station that barely picks up, with a beautiful long-haired girl riding shotgun, my right hand resting on her thigh, our hair blowing in the cool southern breeze. I can see the reflection of the star-lit
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