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我以前信奉美国梦就是指有一份工作,有一套按揭房,装上有线网络,有信用,有各种保修单,同时事业有成。我希望如此,并且像其他所有人一样为之而努力,我们所有人都分别追求着同样的目标。有一年,经历了一连串不幸事件后,梦碎了。我发现自己无家可归,孤身一人。只剩下我的卡车和56美元。我走遍乡村,寻找能够以最低价钱可以租到的容身之所。在一个偏远的山谷里,我找到了一间小屋子。这个地方位于西弗古尼亚,在距离波拖马可河四英里的一条蜿蜒山路上。那是一间废弃
I used to believe that the American dream means to have a job, a mortgage housing, a wired network, credit, a variety of warranty orders, and a successful career. I hope so, and working for it like everyone else, all of us pursuing the same goals. One year, after a series of unfortunate events, the dream broke. I found myself homeless, alone. Only my truck and $ 56 left. I traveled all over the country looking for places I could rent at the lowest prices. In a remote valley, I found a small room. This place is located in West Virginia, on a winding mountain road four miles from the Potomac River. That is a waste