Just across the tracks from damnation.

If men posses genius for any one thing, it is the innate and uncanny ability to misread, misinform and misunderstand.

Some owe to this hopeless place that her heart has rented out for the summer. At the corner of despair and desperation. Just across the tracks from damnation. You know the place, or if you don't, you've heard of it.
neil labute