The illusion of New York traps all it's inhabitants in the glow of it's own self narcissism and satisfaction, there is nowhere real apart from here, no culture but our own
What could possibly go wrong and if it did you could bail along southerly seasonal routes across the North -West Passage , I mean who’s really looking up there apart from nuclear submarines and what’s the likelihood of moving to Greenland?
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