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I was a creature of the city. Not a native, not even most of my life spent in them, but the fact remained: There was just something about the endless stretch of buildings and pavement that was comforting, and a guy like me doesn't have many comforts in life.

This city was not my city, though. This one wasn't even close, plucked from the wrong ( Read more... )

I'll be the first to admit: I bitched about the island a lot. Fundamentally, it just was not where I wanted to be, and even after nearly a year surrounded by its sunshine paradise bullshit, I was still resentful about that. I'm a glass half empty guy by nature and nurture, what can I say? You spend 21 years in my shoes and tell me if you do any ( Read more... )

Boom ( Read more... )