I remember trying to find The Texas Schoolbook Depository once about 15 years ago whilst driving and as soon as I turned the corner on Elm (I think it was) it was eerie because I'd seen it so many times on documentaries but to see it in person. Felt a lot of inaudible trimodal that day.
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