Southern Simplicity

“Geez, Karen,” Fredo said, furrowing his brow with deep concern. “It’s too small, it borders a 16-lane highway and it’s built on top of 300 pounds of toxic waste. What do you see in this place?”

Karen sighed, smiling gently. And then she pointed to the wall.

“It completes me.”

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