I feel like I’m in ‘Nam set to the tune of an old-timey sci-fi movie. Perhaps a dystopic film.

The Seattle Transit-copter air-dropped me in the Microsoft Jungle at 08:00 hours. It’s constantly raining, everyone is foreign, and I want to smoke cigarettes like they’re candy.

Everyone seems happy, and I can’t understand why.

One Comment

  1. Anonymous says:

    1 million person lovin’ the Kat.