It was in the State of Denial that Alexander finally settled down.
it was refreshing to discover it was never his fault.
Someone else was to blame.
It had never happened anyway . . .
. . . in the State of Denial.
Alexander settled into a little cottage on the lake with a view to the east. He planned to raise alpacas. He figured he could make a fortune off their soft hair.
Everything seemed perfect. At least, until the anarchists invaded and renamed it the State of Consequences.
With three ex-wives and myriad unpaid creditors, the twice-bankrupt Alexander packed his bags and lit out for better prospects.