Summer coming like a car from down the highway. — Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
Summer coming like a car from down the highway. — Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
Summer coming like a car from down the highway. — Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
Summer coming like a car from down the highway. — Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
Summer coming like a car from down the highway. — Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
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Summer coming like a car from down the highway.

— Sherman Alexie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven
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