Jul 19, 2020
4 min read
Why Am I Writing?
Dracary’s mother-fuckers!
The first time I traveled with a group of friends from back home with my Canadian passport and waved at them from the First World line-up at passport control, I was smug about it; see y’all on the other side!
I was finally a respected member of the airport, someone who was greeted with a “Welcome to our county!” instead of “Why are you here, and when are you…
