I see a picture of a group of people, dressed in the pressed suits, expensive ties, driving their BMW to their $200,000 “investment” called home. On the outside, they look perfect, the epitome of American. But inside, I can see the hurt. I can see the affairs. I see a world that is riddled with divorce and unfaithfulness. Children lured by lust. Teenagers lip-syncing lies. College students on a quest for emptiness. Wives wishing for more. The epitome of American.