Loki's reached the end of his rope

My husband's outrage-o-meter has reached a new high.

I don't know where Loki is planning to live, though. Me and the girls are registered foreign born nationals of Ireland, so we could live anywhere in Europe (if we aren't pragmatic and don't care whether we have jobs or places to live or food to eat, anyway), but Loki is all American. How does one become an expatriate?

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