My visitor, Julijana from Berlin, described it fitting, “It is dirty, dusty and sweaty, but you just don´t care and are happy.” – Your underpants sticks between your ass cheeks like Spongebob between Pamela Andersson´s hooters. You are covered with dust, like a permanent renewing aura of crust. Dirt follows you like the sticky air to breath, you feel like you have whole Cambodia in tow, but you just feel damn fine, because you don´t give a shit, not even a thought about. I am in my hellish heaven.
