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Saturday 17 November 2018

Is This the Way to Amarillo?

"Excuse me?"
The man wandered over to the confused motorist who had wound down his window.
"Yes?"
"How do I get here?"
He held a piece of paper containing a crudely drawn map with a scrawled address next to it.
The man looked at it.
"There is no such place."
"What do you mean?"
"That address doesn't exist. At least not in this city."
"And you know every address in the city, do you?"
"Pretty much, yes, and I'm telling you there's no such place here."
"But I've been driving for almost three days," protested the motorist.
The man shrugged and walked away.


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