“Look,” she said, “Paris!” He rolled up her window while she yanked her arm in. People everywhere, lots of maskless weirdos. “I miss Europe,” he sighed. She shook her head.
She played “Heaven or Las Vegas” by Cocteau Twins on the highway into Las Vegas but she knows the significance is lost on him. Certain cultural touchstones become completely devoid o…
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