Letter from Izmır
Whoa! What happened there? One day it’s high summer, the mornings are light and the evenings never-ending. The next, it’s pitch black when the alarm goes off, and after work you leave the Headset and Hangover in gathering gloom after just a couple of sharpeners.
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