| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - A pamphlet was laying open on the middle of the front seat and the back had an old Arby's wrapper scrunched up in a ball and tossed on the floorboards, but no Dean.The distant noise of the highway was a gentle but constant reminder that there was life still; that the world was going to keep spinning and people would still be scurrying about from here to there, long-haul truckers still pushing them
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