Argentina here I come
Of all fucking places. Argentina. Investors beckon. Why, why, why? I was just getting to know her. Jones called me for lunch. We met at the Club. He played the cards. They want me to leave by the first of the next month. Dammit. I don't want to go. Things are getting weird everywhere. Argentina has been dealing with shit for a while now. Fuck, everywhere is a mess. There isn't one nation that doesn't have nukes pointed at someone else, unless you're some third world nation that just got swept under water. Well, off I go. I'll post when I get settled.