Go.

Noah is asking more insistently about leaving the country. He points out that we are looking on the verge of fascism/revolution and uhhh my personality is the sort where I would probably be in the first wave of people who would resist in a stupid way and get shot.

He’s not wrong. I’m not secretive. I’m a fine activist in a democracy. In a fascist state I would be silenced.

History shows that his concern isn’t paranoia; it’s logic. I’m loud in a problematic way and I know it. But that does change the search for “where to go” by a lot. Marijuana is going to be one of our biggest issues. It’s not legal in many places.

This is going to be hard. But, we’ll figure something out. Anywhere these four people go will be my home. I’m glad that part is for certain.

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