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“He excused himself, then yawned and stretched. When he adjusted his belt, all I could see was his handgun. I wished I were in any one of the cars passing us.” Uwem Akpan writes about being pulled over while driving to Las Vegas. https://t.co/JZ1YSTFnLb — PolitiTweet.org

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In 1955, the Icelandic novelist Halldór Laxness won the Nobel Prize in Literature. And yet, nearly all of Halldór’s books were unavailable in the U.S. for most of the 20th century. Why? https://t.co/GBsB4Mzkd4 — PolitiTweet.org