The New Yorker“The Dreamdrive,” by Weike Wang
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“The Dreamdrive,” by Weike Wang - The New Yorker
The night it began, he’d had an unremarkable meal of chicken and rice. Sure, the chicken was dry, flavorless, and the rice, wet, also flavorless, but he had not found the meal particularly bad, and, after imbibing a large glass of cold filtered water, he’d…