My discontentment with Suburban living and the illusion/fantasy of Homestead in American Life

It’s like it’s a concentration camp almost.  Or a contest to stack as many houses as they can on top of each other without breaking the law (haha — don’t get me started about law abeyance around here, for all of the sentiment of law-and-order or “justice” or whatever).

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