Nothing interesting happens in our town. It's a quite, peaceful, flat town. Only a couple of days ago there was a motorbike race. Hundreds of shiny, glamorous motorcycles speeded through the main road. Due to this race, due to closed main road, duct taped, all other vehicles had to go through byroads. I live in a house in the first possible side road, right up next to the main road. Cars, trucks, whatsoever, they all crossing our street. It felt like a highway. It felt like a highway by my window. This touchable noise, it was like a highway to me.
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sometimes i wish i was like:
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- Chuck Palahniuk (4)
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- Graham Coxon (2)
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