Chasing the American dream
They’re brashly young, scantily clad, sexed up boys and girls, and they smoke and drink and party hard all night to throbbing rap music and EDM before hitting the road, knocking on the doors that are opened by lonely housewives of the American Midwest. They’re a magazine sales crew, the wandering troop that haunts highways, truck stops and roadside motels. They’re at once very literal and…