I desperately want to get out of the country. Like. Right. Now.
I've opened my cupboard some half a dozen times in the last week to look forlornly at my black and white hounds-tooth suitcase, have given it a good pat, and told it lovingly that it will be used soon, very soon.
Granted, I did go to Hong Kong and Macau earlier in the year, but that
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