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I bet Mister Thousand-Dollar Shoes had never even come near a minivan.
“What I meant to say is that it’s nice that you don’t have to think about this place,” I explained. “That you’ve never experienced food insecurity. That you can so easily forget that there are tens of thousands of hungry people in this state.” I shrugged and swallowed back the indignation that always took over in the presence of people who took such basic needs for granted. He shifted uncomfortably, his jaw rigid and his gaze unreadable.

