Lemons in the Rust Belt
Lemons in the Rust Belt The Walmart on Route 460 outside Youngstown was fluorescent-lit the way a hospital is fluorescent-lit: with the kind of brightness that makes everything look slightly sick. Kelly Miller stood in Aisle 14, restocking bottles of water, and watched a man in his forties buy a six-pack of water and a lottery ticket and put them on the counter with the same hand. She rang him...
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