There's truly no place like home because going on holiday nowadays is like taking a big risk - you don't know what's going to hit you. It could be a bomb, a virus, an earthquake or you can just go missing. Then again staying at home isn't 100% safe either. A bird may poop on your head while you're in the garden or you may encounter someone trying to steal your underwear from the clothesline. Still, it's safer than hopping on a plane. I don't think I shall be going anywhere, at least not for the rest of this year.
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