“You are such a fool, you left the comforts of America for the uncertainty of the third world. How irresponsible can you be?”

“Comfort is decay and America is everywhere. The third world is the third world. Sometimes foolishness can save you”

“You’re crazy”

“Perhaps I am”

“Do you hate Americans?”

“No, I love them”

“Very well then, this interrogation is over”

I kept silence.