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    <title>The Out-of-Alaska Theory</title>
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      <title>Still here!</title>
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      <description>And going on a visa run to Turkey and back. I&apos;m even employed now. More at 9.* * &quot;9&quot; refers to early next week, or whenever I get around to writing something....</description>
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      <title>Georgia on my mind.</title>
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      <description>I think it was somewhere between downing homemade wine with an Orthodox priest and being featured on the national evening news that I realized I wouldn&apos;t be leaving Georgia in much of a hurry....</description>
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      <title>Real update later.</title>
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      <description>Super quick now: I&apos;m in Georgia, I&apos;m on the radio, I&apos;m still not married, I might go to Ukraine next week. There is so much wine here....</description>
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      <title>I know where I&apos;m going.</title>
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      <description>Georgia. When I told the guys I was talking to back at the Aktau port that I intended to go through this conflict-wracked ancient Caucasus nation, one of them swiftly whipped out his mobile phone. He played a movie clip...</description>
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      <title>The kindness of strangers.</title>
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      <description>Aly and Nurlan were crying when we said goodbye at the port, which I found a little perplexing. I encourage people to put me out of their minds entirely; how else can I flit through their lives and them through...</description>
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      <title>Remember, kids.</title>
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      <description>This is where the party is: http://images.igloos.ca/v/untitled/album422/ I&apos;m in Baku, and I don&apos;t know where I&apos;m going....</description>
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      <title>Military time, you are the bane of my existence.</title>
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      <description>So, I&apos;m still in Astana. I hope that someone appreciated the last post, because that hour on the net compounded with my record-breaking stupidity resulted in me missing my cross-country train. I thought it left at 9:45 pm. It left...</description>
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      <title>I took a river and the river was long.</title>
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      <description>I just walked for two hours up and down a street looking for the OVIR office. I&apos;m in Astana, I leave for Aktau tonight, and I need to register my presence with the ever-watchful bureaucracy of Kazakhstan. Actually, as of...</description>
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      <title>People, please.</title>
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      <description>This obviously requires clarification: there was no pregnancy/marriage incident. That was for April Fools Day, and I&apos;m only a little bit concerned that a plurality of people have so little faith in me. On the upside, now that I know...</description>
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      <title>In ex-Soviet republic, the internet surfs you.</title>
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      <description>THIS COUNTRY IS CRAZY AND I LOVE IT. BUT WHY AM I SO SCARED OF RUSSIANS. ESPECIALLY THE SOLDIERS. DAMN YOU JAMES BOND....</description>
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      <title>Not for all the tea in China.</title>
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      <description>I&apos;m late for my train to Kazakhstan. More than seven months in China, and it&apos;s time to hit the road once again. I was going to let you all know that, in the space of a week, due to a...</description>
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      <title>A quick update.</title>
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      <description>Have I done one of these yet? I&apos;m in Shanghai. I mounted the internet (y&apos;know, got on) this evening for the first time in a bit, to nothing but assorted good news. It looks like an old friend and I...</description>
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      <title>I&apos;m ready to move.</title>
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      <description>But I have no idea where to go....</description>
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      <title>Funny, what time does.</title>
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      <description>When I was six, Christmas meant an early rise, every cell in my body vibrating with sure anticipation. Eyes snap open, feet swing to the floor, and I&apos;m running downstairs with my brother, all in one motion. At sixteen, Christmas...</description>
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      <title>It doesn’t sound like much, but nothing has ever been more.</title>
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      <description>For anyone I haven’t been able to keep in touch with, this is what I’ve done: November 16, 2004 -- Anchorage to Bangkok, with precisely one backpack, one ticket, and no plan. Bangkok to Sydney, where I had the best...</description>
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