‘Where do I go?’
Slipping a CD into the player, I allowed the song to wash over me as I drove through the glorious countryside. “Where do I go?” the lyrics asked “Follow my heartbeat, follow my hand... where will they lead me?” Unsure, I sang along. “Down to the gutter, up to the glitter, into the city, where the truth lies.”
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