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There are some places where the road doesn't
go in a circle. There are some places where
the road keeps going.Pleasantville, 1998
We’re stumbling through an unfamiliar city trying to find something, but it’s pretty hard to find something if you don’t know what it is or where to look. We wander aimlessly, follow the crowd, get lured into side streets and dark alleys by artful hawkers and flowery asstalkers. These diversions all turn out to be dead ends, but maybe an endless series of dead ends is what we’re really looking for; the thrill of the hunt without the mess of the catch.
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“The end of Main Street is just the beginning again.”
Pleasantville