› › › Jean was scared of the parking lot because the monorail looked like the trains they used to take all the undesirables out of Germany during World War II. He jotted in his notebook: "The parking lots of Disneyland look like concentration camps. I think the cars look like barracks and they hold the families in close confines together and suffocate them little by little in the burning sun÷" He had to stop writing because his mama confiscated his little notepad. She didn't like him thinking.

Straight out of Baudrillard's mouth
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