in da big city for two days as a layover.

feel like tearing my ears off.

how do people live in these hell heaps?

how did i ever live in them?

you just spend all your time transitioning from metro lines and charging your phone in coffee shops. no way to live. lots of female eye candy in the dirtiest, most overcrowded, diverse parts of town though, naturally.

in contrast, where there is beauty and nature and quiet, you cannot find a young fertile woman for many miles. women are drawn to the grime. and pure-hearted men are dragged into the muck in their pursuit of said women.

and the nation dies a slow death in its concrete cage.