In retrospect, the park next to the library was not the best place to work vis-a-vis the ongoing goal of avoiding the marihuana-smoking over-entitled greed machines. Bit woozy, and a bit mad about that.
Genuinely the worst people on earth, precisely because of their position in the civilization. I'll leave this city (hopefully before the thunderbolt) with absolutely no regrets.
There is a world elsewhere. Next year in a holy country.