Sillypore.....Fine city.......of all the names that can be
called.....nothing can change the fact that this is the place that
you are born, the place you grow up in. For better or worse, to
many of us so called losers 
this is still home and still a pretty all right place to
raise our families. I do not have to worry about my home being
broken into, having racist abuse shouted at, having to escort my
female friends home from the bus stop just cause the neighbourhood
is down right dodgy, having being pickpocketed on a main street,
having prostitutes and drug dealers hanging near your
school........... sigh for the safety and comfort of home, peharps
two years of being a slave to the PEOPLE and your FELLOW CITIZENS
is not a bad deal ......
