The further you drive away from the city, the more green you see. The air feels lighter and fresher. It's cool, even on a hot day. Turn around and head back to the city; the air gets heavy, it gets so hot it feels like you're going to stifle. I love going out of the city; it feels like a mini-vacation. I dread returning to the city. It feels like we're ants and some brat is holding a magnifying glass trying to vaporize us. I hate walking in the sun. That's why I pack lunch!
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