Some inhabitants worked, either in town or out on farms,
some were too deeply enmeshed in therapy or rehab to focus on work or anything
other than emotional or physical healing. And some walked the sun-blasted lawn all day long smoking and looking at
their cell phones, like a preview of a poorly funded Heaven where you could
exist, but mostly just subsist on a steady stream of nicotine and data.
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