Friends tell me it is time I moved back to civilisation. I would move to civilisation in a trice if I knew where it was…
Checking out the bit between departure and arrival. I hope I never get there.
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All you can really hope for is to be a civilised person, that way you may gather civilised people about you and form your own.
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Any truly civilised country would recognise my genius and pay me just to live there.
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And there was a job on offer.
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