It's a picture of me from my 2005 trip to the US, with all it's known sense of hospitality towards visitors will money to spend such as fingerprinting me with a refusal to tell me hold long they would keep the records. The armed guards with rampant paranoia just gave the place that homey feel that's second only to warm apple pie cooling in the window.
In fairness the North Carolina people when not freaked out at me kissing a woman old enough to be my mother and just nodded an smiled when they talked about Jesus instead of telling them I was an atheist, were exceedingly nice and their food very tasty (best shrimp in the world I say with confidence).
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