We must imagine Camus as the Courier.
Shot in the head. Buried in the dirt.Wakes up confused and alone.There’s no divine plan. No chosen one prophecy. Just debt and desert. He doesn’t seek revenge. He seeks momentum. Why walk the Mojave?Because it’s there. Mr. House talks about destiny.Caesar talks about order.The NCR talks about civilization. Camus hears them all and shrugs. He’s Read more…
