I just moved to a shitty, semi-quaint little town. Damn near everyone in this town drives slower than I would like them to. It's the kind of town where when Eula Mae turns 100 she gets a two page write up in the local paper. The truth is though, I love it. I love it because my yard is huge, because it's full of flowers, because I am going to put a
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