Lucky: Techno...This was supposed to be a calm year, and it has been everything but.
Techno: Yeah?
Lucky: I love you. I hope you're okay. Worried 'bout you. You okay?
Techno: I don't know.
And yet... I know that when I look back and think about all of this, it will be no more than a year in the life of Techno.
Sometimes life is crazy, sometimes life isn't. Being exiled in the desert doesn't change any of that.
And as much as I want to be on a plane to Brazil, a train to New York, a subway in Hong Kong, or under artificial stars back home -- this is the place where I need to be, for oh so many reasons.
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