C144 Leaving the Hometown of Wendy
By the time I left Wendy's, the TV signal had returned to the football game on the sports stage. My feet felt light on cotton, and a woman in front of the restaurant had fainted on the spot, with a faint sound of wailing and sirens coming from a distance.
This was the real American, living under the prosperity created by the Xiao-Xiao movies and entertainment stations
