I think the last time I left our living module (house) was Tuesday, March 31st. The heat is intense. The toxic air pollution (including PM 2.5) is just as bad or worse. Many chain-smoking alcoholics who moved here to drink themselves to death will tell you how much they love living on Space Station Thailand. But not me. The environmental destruction just makes me sad.
I need to bust out that old Asama Denver guitar and work on that song about: Concrete and Diesel. Diesel and Concrete. It is, after all, the season for indoor activities only.
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