There are truckstop prostitutes, which is new to me. They are rugged-looking, with the veiny hands and dead eyes of coal miners.

Truckstops are unique places. Vast. In many ways they remind me of airports, but more niche, and darker. Much darker. They have coin operated showers and chicken fried steaks and blowjobs from rugged-looking veiny-handed dead eye coal miner prostitutes.

Me and the dogs are now officially avoiding them.