we named our children after towns that we've never been to. and it's true that the clouds just hung around like black cadillacs outside a funeral. and we were laughing at the stars while our feet clung tight to the ground, so pleased with ourselves for using so many verbs and nouns. but we were all still dumb, dumb, dumber than the dirt on the ground.
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