Tickets start at one dollar. Round trip. The journey is short and golden. But the destination is only a rumor.
Buy a lotto ticket. Smoke it. Feel warm for a moment. Then cough deeply. The dream is short. For one American buck you can leave your miserable life for a moment.
Short trips. Waking dreams. And a steady source of extra tax revenue for the state you’re standing in.
It’s all just a dream.
Yes, but not all dreams are created equal.
Who are you to judge one dream for another?
Me? I am a dreamer and a survivor of dreams.