This woman was a blonde, graceful and not unattractive if one likes tallness in a female. Another five cents and a long trolley ride with one transfer took him into downtown Kansas City. He was about to move to Nashville, Tennessee, and was healthy enough not to let the old story drag him down. Your private fortune, I mean.
But that's not love. He laughed at me and told me to be thankful the lesson was so cheap. What I mostly felt on election night, and for days afterward, was a deep, quiet gratitude that the people of the state I loved so much were willing to give me another chance. I think so.
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