AMERICANA
Jul 09, 2020
2 minutes
By Paul A Freeman
Even though Margo was not actually an American, she was living out her own, modest, American dream. She’d eaten belt-busting burgers in New York, hitchhiked all the way across the plains of Tornado Alley and over the Rocky Mountains. And she’d played on the glittering slot machines and roulette wheels of Las Vegas.
Having been brought up
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