I do not play the game as much as the game is playing me.
I have traveled the world several times over. I have been arrested on multiple occasions. Rescued man and beast alike. Dined in the company of kings. And danced with peasants. I have enjoyed the company of slaves and freemen and found comfort in the arms of strangers.
80 Days is a favorite book...a breathtaking painting...a chiseled statue in a beautiful garden. Even as I write this I find myself longing for the action in Russia and the trade in Calcutta.
Next time I will save him...
Next time I will find her...
Next time I will run away...
Next time...
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