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| A postcard of the motel. American Utopianism at its best: a piece of California transplanted to the frozen north. Pink and Peach and Lime and Yellow. You can even detect a touch of corrupted Frank Lloyd Wright in the bricks and the roof.
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| A postcard of the motel. American Utopianism at its best: a piece of California transplanted to the frozen north. Pink and Peach and Lime and Yellow. You can even detect a touch of corrupted Frank Lloyd Wright in the bricks and the roof.
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