We Merchant Sailors live a hungry freelance existence. Your dream job comes up three or four times a year, but you are already engaged elsewhere and unable to take it. The guy with his bag packed, ready to go, is the one who wins the day. The rest of us fulfil the obligations already made. Preparing quietly for the next move, as the world around us move…
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