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7 days

In one week, it will be friday already. I will wake up in about one hour, jump on my motorbike, carefully, drive to the market, enjoy some great cambodian breakfast and start my search for a fair appartment in Siem Reap to share the best times of my life. Fuckin love...

relapse

Minds of an old habit. One of my strongest feelings. Sex is nothing in comparison, even drugs is only a pimp, but can´t catch my heart. It is an attack. A spiritual mastership, crushing straight into the operational headquarter, impacts my sanity and lust. I DON`T...

telling

“You will, mate, you are stronger than you think, in a couple of years you will look back and all this bullshit, you have to suffer from today, will be only a small dirty spot on your sunglasses.”

touching

“Good old days when we were young. But I am glad we lived it. Beautiful memories we share.” Aged underclass ladies taking a trip down memory lane.

incomprehensible

The next person who tells me, Asia is dirty, all the temples are only tourist attractions, they all just wanna rip you off, gets some black balls in person. No, it is not like on your postcard in your limited mind. You don´t like to travel in Asia? Fine! So stay out...