A bus in Achen Germany with a big big sign that said FUCKER . that was the brand name
three days to belgium from berlin
unexpected distances traveled at once, seemingly easy distances traveled over two days. beautiful strangers, death threats made by a hilarious polish woman living in utrecht, and emilie calling me le petit cabbage on the train - french endearment
little more later
im glad we didnt sleep in the public park in essen or the truck stop on the belgium germany border or the gas station in holland or the gas station in belgium
i cant tell my mom about any of this...shame
"i still think you're english is great for not having speakin in two years"
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