With a flourish of trumpets, we welcome the absurd.
This particular week finds me exhausted from a whirlwind of activity. I have found what I can only hope will be a rather humble abode for the next year. My transition from the West, I pray, will be easy enough. A new culture. A new city. Apprehension? Hardly. Meet the new boss, same as the old boss. My colleague was sure to impart the following wisdom, however: Having lived in the West, I now know freedom.
To be certain, this can only make my return from exile that much more insufferable. Expect updates as warranted.
HBM Out
i'm a free-born man of the USA
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