A Human Jukebox
M.G. Siegler
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Great piece. I have often had similar reflections on living in San Francisco. For a long time, I felt like a visitor, a stranger in a strange land, that I wasn’t from here. And generally it was true in the beginning, but at some point not long ago I passed the point where I have lived here longer than I have lived anywhere else in my life and especially now that I have kids, it’s starting to feel like I am no longer a visitor and that I can actually call this place home.