Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Cincinnati, USA.

As you cross over the Ohio river, the city shines in the distance. It looks like a beautiful jewel rising from the banks of the water.

Then you get downtown.

Burnt out.

Desolate.

Wasteland.

So you drive a bit west.

Homeless people on street corners. Hookers. Crack pipe littered streets.

So you go out to the suburbs.

Dennys. Dunkin' Donuts. Desolation. Despair.

It all smells like a meth lab and feels like a sharp kick to the teeth.

Go reds, Go!

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