Trafika Europe 11 - Swiss Delights

Uncertain Manifesto 3

Earlier in my life, when I worked—always with my body, never my brain—I was paid in cash on Friday night, a ridiculous sum. I put a portion aside. When I wasn’t working, I traveled and I only worked so I could travel. Mass tourism hadn’t yet invaded every cranny of the exotic. Travel hadn’t yet completely become an industry.

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