So far in my travels back west I've seen a lot of interesting things People so blonde in De Moines Iowa with very stereotypical normie American lives, the boys in baseball literally travelling and at a hotel for a game. A normie American father with his baseball son in an elevator I was in and one of the Mexican American hotel maids playing Spanish language music on her phone. Not using headphones which I suppose is a feux pas in American society, but perhaps not in hers. I smiled a bit seeing her enjoying the music. I saw the father looking uncomfortable and then saw the baseball son absolutely glowering at the woman. A look of distain filling his young face. I also tonight saw a disheveled homeless old man with flowing white beard screaming and flailing his arms next to an overflowing shopping cart of his belongings as we pulled up to the hotel in staying at for two nights. For two nights the cost was almost $500. The hotel manager was standing just outside the entrance, glowering and staring at the homeless man in the parking lot. I can only assume after telling the homeless man to go elsewhere, and the homeless man was ranting his displeasure to the sky. You're currently a free subscriber to Letters from the Mire. For the full experience, upgrade your subscription.
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