Well, you know the old the saying: Home is where the pulsating mass of meat and muscles that constitutes your body is.

[He chuckles lightly, it sounds a little slurred.]

I visited Brooklyn once, or maybe it was a dream that felt like a reality. There were many tall buildings with windows that looked like gaping maws and streets filled with strangers lost in an ecstasy of fear and isolation. I am sure you must miss it.