Whenever I'm asked to describe the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, I always have the same reply: It was the sight of the hills of West Virginia receding into the distance knowing in my heart that I would never call that place my home again. Don't get me wrong, there are some wonderful people there. I still have friends and family whom I love and visit nearly each year, but the sight of these three toothless, inbred hicks reminds me of just ONE of the many reasons why I rejoiced the day I left. They may not be from WV, but there certainly are kindred souls there who have the same level of ignorance.
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