Car-window landscapes raced by in a blur of transcendent splendor, the days passed delirious, spellbound by constant motion. And tonight, as the fog spins in like blue raspberry cotton candy, I look out my window and realize I have arrived; at home in a new city, in a world still full of wonder.
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Welcome to the left coast!
the right coast, it is, afterall!
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