ohio 3:3
All cars are the same, too. Driving through, we could be anywhere. Okay, a doughnut, the voice conceded. I realized I was vibrating from the caffeine. Back to the road, out the door, four full breaths of Ohio and back into the car like Michigan, Utah, Vermont. Think of it, I said to Jack who sat in front for a change, this pavement connects by other pavement to pavement everywhere, Oregon, New Mexico, Maine, just like the map except concrete and big. Not China, he said, ever vigilant for outlying data. China was not on the map. I would never sleep again.
move on... 
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