I miss home. Period. I miss the traffic pile-up, the name calling and gesture making, the cops, the signals, the one-way roads, the no U-turns, the dug up sidewalks, the unpaved pavements, the smoke screens, the muddy roads, the blocked roads, the rain, the puddles, the man-holes, the pot-holes, the gunk and the goo and [...]
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