The bus was crowded, a lurching, lumbering microcosm of China itself.
Actually, I should clarify: the bottom half of the bus was crowded. The top part, where my neck was craning to keep my head from hitting the roof, was all mine. And from this vantage point overtop the sea of black hair stretching to the back, I could see all. Women taking children to school, other wo
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