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The car was full of unhappy people heading west. It was the Great American Family Road Trip, all right. Whaaa-hoo!

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Kim Harrison
Age: 58
Born: 1966
Born: January 1
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Midwest
Wyoming
Dawn Cook
People
Road
Car
West
Full
American
Heading
Family
Headings
Right
Trip
Great
Unhappy

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