I´m alive and well in Mexico, in the capital city of Veracruz state- Xalapas. It is frenetic to say the least, a riot of traffic, whistles and fumes. However before I reached Mexico I had the life changing experience that is American customs and immigration..."was i ever a member of the Nazi government of Germany"...hmmm that´s a tough one. Shortly followed by a pat down search, x ray ing ( during which i had take of my shoes and belt, thought it was going to be touch your toes kinda job but alas no). Following which I waited in Atlanta and listened to some Mexican ppl speaking and realised quite how fucked I am, because I understand none of it. After 3 hours of turbluence during which I came close to losing my superb airline lunch
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