I can tell you this funny story. For years, I’ve had tremendous difficulty explaining my objections to the United States to folks whom I’ve just met. They never seemed to grasp what I was or am. For decades, at least once a day, oftentimes much more, I'd have this conversation with a person or people. I’ll tell them about my book, etc., and try to explain. They always seem mystified. In the last few days, I’ve discovered three little words that shuts them up.
I’m a spy.

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