All
those times over the years when people with allergies would complain,
and I would secretly make fun of those people in my head: "Wah wah wah
my nose is stopped up and I'm so uncomfortable and Wah wah wah".
And now I live in Taipei, and my nasal passages feel as if they have been packed with sawdust and fluorine and fire.
Well played, God. Well played.
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