In A Blue Trance
Foreclosed... unemployed... in a blue trance... it feels like I've been exiled to Valles Marineris, a strange region on Mars. What the hell happened to America? It's broken and will be years before it's fixed.
Foreclosed... unemployed... in a blue trance... it feels like I've been exiled to Valles Marineris, a strange region on Mars. What the hell happened to America? It's broken and will be years before it's fixed.
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