I've never made so many hick jokes in my life. I mean, I love Oregon. I do. I adore where I live. I think it's beautiful and hippie-ish and just... cute and funky and outdoors. But driving down towards California is like, "Ooh, look. A town with nothing in it but rednecks. Wait... don't get out of the car... it's past 5:30 PM, Asians aren't allowed
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