I woke up to a text message that put me in a bad mood.
My mood worsened when I climbed out of a second-rate hotel bed; I found only decaf packets in the coffee machine.
After silently cursing out whoever forgot to supply my early-morning caffeine fix, I threw open the blinds to the unfamiliar landscape of whatever Podunk town they had put me in.
Driven by …
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