Warning: Satire ahead! I’m a refugee, aka illegal immigrant, national security threat, halal snack packer and recreational queue jumper. In the spirit of Operation Sovereign Borders’ transparency, and because the Wi-Fi connection is just that good here in Nauru, I thought I’d give blogging a whirl. My story begun when I woke up one morning feeling …
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