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Gender	Male
Occupation	unemployed
Location	Nicosia, Lost, Cyprus
Interests	The Shell by Molly Drake - Living grows ‘round us like a skin to shut away the outer desolation, for if we clearly marked the furthest deep, we should be dead long years before the grave. But turning around within the home, this shell of worry, discontent, and narrow joy, we grow and flourish, and rarely see the outside dark that would confound our eyes. Some break the shell. I think that there are those who push their fingers through the brittle walls and make a hole, and through this cruel slit, stare out across the cinders of the world with naked eyes. They look both out and in, knowing themselves, and too much else beside.