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Afterpaaaatiiiieeeh

18. Oct 2026 · Kommos Strand, Griechenland · 4 min read

...then you just end up following a 74-year-old. Hristo is his name, was a seafarer for over 40 years, gave me a bottle of his raki and is such a wonderful person that I'm looking forward to seeing him again and having a good chat...

And the evening ended in proper style, of course...I danced and wondered why Telegram hadn't transferred that to the website...it was a BUG that the "mastermind" of "website disaster" has apparently now fixed...we'll see 🤓

Spoken Note
What can I say? I'm sitting here working on the website and I'm totally frustrated, I created extra stations and it's transferring it to something, just not where it's supposed to.

Anyhow, I'm throwing in the pictures now of this incredibly beautiful sunset and I'm enjoying my afterparty now.

When you see the pictures, you'll understand why I'm breaking off here now. I just can't be bothered anymore. I've been sitting here for two and a half hours now and nothing works. And I love the random generator.

When we arrived here, at the beach, Hristo immediately came to me and said, "Hey man, we can't stay here, we have to move on. There are signs everywhere saying we're not allowed to camp here. And he points at the bar guys and says, they'll definitely call the cops!"

And I said, look, I'll sort it out.

And I went over to the guys and actually, the owner of the bar is a cop. And I ask him, "Hey, how does it look? Can we stay here for one night?" And he says, "Yes, only nice people!" And meanwhile he's tidying up with his head down, so he's not looking at me. And I'm like, "Man, look at me. Look me in the eyes!" And he looks at me and starts to smile. And says, "I'll be here tomorrow at nine with a coffee!" And I'm like, "Cool, great, I'll have a beer!" And I go in, because the girls from Iannis's family loaded me up with pastries. And I take this package and walk over to the guys and they grab their sweets out of it and are totally happy and totally grateful with hand on heart.

And they say, hey, we wish you and your people, meaning Hristo and his wife, who by the way can't stand me at all. I don't know if it's because she's Dutch. No idea. "We wish you a wonderful evening and a relaxed night!"

And I'm taking the photos for you. Enjoy it. I'm enjoying the evening. Definitely. I can feel my heart. ❤️ Completely. 🪐

And maybe one or another of you too. Have a good day. What a song. 🥰❤️ 🕺
Spoken Note
....SONG....
Haaaach what a wonderful party...🥳...an After-Raki-Party....🥰🤣🤓...LAUGH...it is lovely too! Phonetically at least a really cool number 🤣 I love it!
....SONG...we already had that one today. Whatever! I'm celebrating it anyway...and I'm dancing a round
I didn't speak with a Saxon accent, no. Or did I? After such a sunset, after such a day, such a tour, with such people around me.
That's my way of saying thank you. Thank you, dear universe! ❤️🥰🙏

"You listen, you teach me Mama. And I know inside you care. So get down out here, listen to me. All of you who don't know where. No, I won't hurt you, Mama. No, I won't hurt you, Mama. But it's getting so hard. Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama. Please. Can't you feel my heart? Can't you feel my heart? Can't you feel my heart? Now listen to me, Mama. Mama, Mama. You're taking away my last chance. Don't take it away. Can't you feel my heart? Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha. It's hard to watch from Mama. Mama, I can hardly wait. When my eyes are open, Mama. I can feel my body shake. Don't, don't stop me, Mama. I won't let the pain, let the trouble away. No, I won't hurt you, Mama. Mama, I won't hurt you, Mama. But it's getting so hard. I can see through Mama. I know you're always there. You touch, you tease me, Mama. But I never, never, never can go away. It's the hate and the steam of the city. I'll never get me right, and I just can't break. So stay, don't leave me, Mama. Cause it's getting so hard. Don't go. No, no, don't go. Mama, Mama, don't go. No, no, don't go. Mama, Mama, don't go. No, no, don't go. Mama, Mama, don't go."

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