I went looking for Trump’s America – this is what I found
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Woop woop woop. I check the mirrors of my Harley-Davidson to confirm. Sure enough, blue flashes.
Maybe I was speeding. Kentuckians seem not to mind the limit, and I know I’ve been following their ways. I pull over as dawn glows on the rolling forests of Appalachia, the dew on the sculptural forms of the kudzu vines beginning to rise as mist.
I put my hands on the fuel tank. “Raise your hands, keep ‘em where I can see ‘em,” the officer says. I ask if I can raise my visor – it’s already beg
Maybe I was speeding. Kentuckians seem not to mind the limit, and I know I’ve been following their ways. I pull over as dawn glows on the rolling forests of Appalachia, the dew on the sculptural forms of the kudzu vines beginning to rise as mist.
I put my hands on the fuel tank. “Raise your hands, keep ‘em where I can see ‘em,” the officer says. I ask if I can raise my visor – it’s already beg
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