Satisfying re-entry, from Lko to Delhi. Things not too pensive, as were in the last re-entry - bills and landladies to take care of first thing, then finding precious foods and other items foraged on by the scavengers of the house, then laying my last job to a rest in a graveyard of deadbeat things I happened to get into and get out of.. and then to a start.
Today, by some dint of fate, there are no bills to be paid, no chaos to fathom in the physical space (always be knolling ethic in place), hot girls on my tow, and a bike undergoing the annual instar. Oh, and a new job come through consent to exploitative terms to deal with.
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