Route 77: The Haunted Highway

Where they lead, no one knows.

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This is not an ideal day for a drive, regardless of the vehicle.

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The good news is we found a radio station. The bad news? The host hasn't learned to speak yet.

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"It is from the giver that honor derives, not the receiver."

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In most cases, code is not suitable for human communication.

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Don't forget this handy weapon in a brawl.

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A magical medium, upon which every sentence written speaks a profound truth.

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Going through all those Miranda rights before an interrogation? Man, we ain't got time for that.

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They depict everything without saying a word.

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Unexpected surprises, or rather, scares.

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Not the best time for a cleanup.

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Eyes forward, Argus—don't look back.

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Again, again, and again.

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Whether child or lamb, they still deserve deliverance.

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Dial the number, and service swiftly follows. A good motel should offer nothing less.

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If anything, it pleases the palate.

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The road ahead is long. Try not to let it soak your shoes.

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No one wields greater power than she, for she is the mother.

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The soil is moist and fertile in the south, where the song of the wind reaches far.

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Poor child, thinking a pitiful cry would lead to a warm embrace.

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