I am going to the Big Smoke this weekend, might pick up all of Neil Gaiman's books :)
I don't give names or place names, but Big Smoke, (BS), is where my heart lives, it is where I was born too. BS, strangely is fiLled with lots of shallow sociopathic women. That is, the women there are extra picky and known through the free world for their attitude.
The problem is that I can't get along in BS. I hate boonieville, but BS is not much better either for me. That realization almost cost me my life. Which is to say I am not at all happy, here or there, but there I feel connected to the world. BS is actually in a different country; it IS a different country. Okay that is a lie, it is not too far away from here, but it is completely different. By example, 95% of all people die in the same place that they were born was a statistic that was thrown around a lot about most places. To bring this to light my meaning, only 5% of people are the movers looking for a new thing, a new vitality. I really think that it is closer to 90:10, but you get the idea. In BS, over 50% of the population is made of this vibrant population. Over 50% are visible minorities, more than 10% of the population is Gay, (I am not Gay, but large homosexual populations are more vibrant regions). BS is a different country, more than any other place I know. I can eat food from any other location on the planet and date their women (that is if they were not so stuck up as they all seem to be as soon as they arrive there).
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