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I never stayed anywhere for more than for one day and still always felt at home. And when people today ask me why I undertook such a crazy trip I tell them that I don´t have a fucking clue what got into me. But at least now I know what the trip was good for: for seven long weeks, I managed to be me. For the first time of my live I was the man I would always be without the influences of the society, of education, of the Western lifestyle. I became an aboriginal European. A real primitive.