I met a man named Sam. He was a jubilant man that had moved to Mexico City just before the pandemic. He was interested in collaborating on a weekly open mic. Something fun and low pressure just to get the ball rolling with English comedy here. Sam left Williamsburg nine months ago after his marriage fell apart and the relationship with his brother soured. He lost both the love of his life and his closest family member in the span of a few days leaving him devastated and without direction. In Williamsburg, Sam operated an AirBnb, living in one of the rooms and renting the others. Nobodies would come in and out of his home, even as the people that meant the most had left permanently. It was this sensation that compelled him to leave. After losing the people you are closest to, nothing hurts as much as being surrounded by strangers that mean nothing to you.
Meeting Sam
Meeting Sam
Meeting Sam
I met a man named Sam. He was a jubilant man that had moved to Mexico City just before the pandemic. He was interested in collaborating on a weekly open mic. Something fun and low pressure just to get the ball rolling with English comedy here. Sam left Williamsburg nine months ago after his marriage fell apart and the relationship with his brother soured. He lost both the love of his life and his closest family member in the span of a few days leaving him devastated and without direction. In Williamsburg, Sam operated an AirBnb, living in one of the rooms and renting the others. Nobodies would come in and out of his home, even as the people that meant the most had left permanently. It was this sensation that compelled him to leave. After losing the people you are closest to, nothing hurts as much as being surrounded by strangers that mean nothing to you.