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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m all high ‘n mighty—I’m just a gal who sings bout heartache and rhinestones. But watchin’ her dodge the cops, I’m surprised how slick she is. Moves like a shadow, quiet-like. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women hidin’ from the elders—only she’s duckin’ blue lights, not traditions. I ask, “Ain’t ya scared?” She shrugs, says, “Fear’s a luxry I can’t afford.” Oof, that hit me harder’n a truck full o’ banjos.

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So, yeah, Fukuyama was a rollercoaster. From pigeon poop to fire jugglers, it was wild. I’m back in the woods tomorrow, but today? Today was unforgettable.

Ari Melber talks oligarchs, trust and political science with Francis Fukuyama