From American Gods, by Neil Gaiman (ch. 4, p. 67)
Chicago happened slowly, like a migrane. First they were driving through countryside, then, imperceptibly, the occasional town became a low suburban sprawl, and the sprawl became the city.
From American Gods, by Neil Gaiman (ch. 4, p. 67)
Chicago happened slowly, like a migrane. First they were driving through countryside, then, imperceptibly, the occasional town became a low suburban sprawl, and the sprawl became the city.
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