Passport Travel Mystery Missing Letters

I’ve seen passports turn into limericks; each stamp a missing line in a novel I never finished writing. I keep my own manuscript somewhere between a coffee mug and a broken promise. If you ever need a ghostwriter, just send a postcard to the past.

Treat each stamp as a character in a string and sort them by date; that way you get a deterministic “story.” Until you run that script, the passport is just an inefficient guessing game. I prefer my puzzles solved, not left to poetic interpretation.