Man I'm so tired. You don't wanna know. Especially cause I got sick in Syria because of the food, or the water, or whatever it was. As much as I love the food in Syria, you have to be careful with what you eat, and especially drink.
I experienced no problems during the first few days, but in Damascus it struck me. I got ill from a UNFO (unidentified non-flying object). It could have been some nuts we bought on the market, or the food we had at a restaurant, or contaminated water. You see, in Syria there are places where people fill their so called spring water bottles with tap water and pretend that they’re genuine. This even happens in some restaurants. So you always have to either check if the bottle has not been opened before, or you drink water that has been boiled; tea is always good.
So I've been traveling on a bad stomach for a while; it's been a pain in the ass. Or should I say stomach? Anyway, we had to hurry our asses all the way back to Turkey in order to make the flight that we took today very early in the morning to Munich. When we arrived in the country of the wealthy and unhappy people, we started hitching our way to Berlin. We got there after 6 hours. It's been a nice ride; even though my stomach is still giving me trouble, I have a certain hope that it should be ok in the next days. Besides, I really want to eat my beloved German bread again!
Anyway, to keep it short; the king is back. Who's your daddy bitchez.
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