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The next morning I drive towards Bel m until the car runs out of gas and then walk. Vendors solicit me: corn, hot dogs, cacha a... through truck exhaust, delivering goods, passing billboards, undulating colors bright and soundless behind the snaking dust, heat, blood crust, black and flaking from the cloth...
