there was a lake in the middle of a wheat field. And that near this lake two trees grew in each other’s arms. And if you squeezed in between them in just the right way, well, you would feel an ecstasy no human could invent or duplicate. “They say after that can’t nobody turn you down.” “Nobody turns me down now.” “Nobody? I mean no-o-body!” “Where is this place?” “Ruby. Ruby, Oklahoma. Way out in the middle of nowhere.”
tourist trap ;)
