Last Night in Macau

Every generation or so, my family decides to move.

My great grandfather moved to Mexico. My grandfather moved to Hong Kong. My dad went to Canada.

If I come back to Macau, it would kinda finish off the east/west cycle of my family's migratory pattern.

Economic opportunities aside, I rather like living in Toronto. Maybe it is a genetic wanderlust.

I am a little charmed by the ease of life. It's really relaxed living here. Despite what I was told. The place is so small. So unlike Hong Kong. It's almost like Newfoundland — except with Chinese people and casinos.

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