I was in a part of Indianapolis, Indiana, (
Kurt Vonnegutt's hometown!) that I probably shouldn't have been in, but sometimes taking some risks is part of feeling alive. I think it was the yellow paint that grabbed me here. Or maybe the eagle over the door. Or the "Cigarettes, Candy, Pop & Milk, AND MORE !" I was really wondering hard about what the "And More!" might mean... but I will allow you to do your own speculation on that intriguing statement...
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