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Most people dream of living on another planet.
They would give anything to live in a different world, where the laws of physics are different and people are different.
They would try to test the limits of this new world. Testing the capacities and potentials of this weird odd physical world and studying people in it and their psychology.
But me, it's the opposite. I never dreamed of such a thing because that's what I've been doing on Earth since forever.
Earth is the planet I am testing. Humans are the people I am studying.
And every single time I find something new to explore.
My life changed several times lives so I have tons of stories from very different places with people with very different mindsets.
The richest. The poorest. The smartest. The dumbest. The most dangerous. I've seen almost eveything and tried almost everything except the haram.
Here are some random stories.
When I was young, I used to help my brother to beat up a boy from the same area, a white Belgian Gypsy, from a family of sedentarized showmen. He now grew up and is the biggest chief of the local mafia. His criminal record is long like Al Capone's : prison for stabbings, burglary...
There is this one story when I slept in the streets for an entire week.
When it's 03:00 am and you're completely alone in the street, the very few people you met don't even dare staring at you and avoid you like the plague. The cold is the biggest problem, even worse than not having a shower which is always possible if you're smart enough and know the places surrounding you.
All of these during vacations :
Taking the train for a long distance without paying in Morocco, hiding among students on strike and fearing the train police catching you all along the road.
Spain : in Almeria, wandering in the city with my brother from afternoon to midnight. The blue sea, the 5 stars hotels, the night life, the contraband.
Morocco :
Children are swimming naked after a ferry boat, with all their clothes into a plastic bag attached to their neck. Expecting to climb up the ferry and arrive in Europe with dry clothes.
Climbing the 2nd highest montain in Morocco and North Africa.
When I was less than 8 years old, I walked 5kms in Morroco from my grandfather's house to my aunt's house. I followed the road track by foot and did not tell anyone. 2 hours walking alone under the hottest sun of june, without speaking a word of Arabic. In the middle of the way some local people offered me a cup of water and called a taxi driver who took me until my aunt's house. I was beaten up by my father for this little travel.
Have tons of other stories from that special school I went to with the smartest students in France, my native city where I grew up, other cool stories from vacations and some paranormal stuff.
You can't say everything online.
They would give anything to live in a different world, where the laws of physics are different and people are different.
They would try to test the limits of this new world. Testing the capacities and potentials of this weird odd physical world and studying people in it and their psychology.
But me, it's the opposite. I never dreamed of such a thing because that's what I've been doing on Earth since forever.
Earth is the planet I am testing. Humans are the people I am studying.
And every single time I find something new to explore.
My life changed several times lives so I have tons of stories from very different places with people with very different mindsets.
The richest. The poorest. The smartest. The dumbest. The most dangerous. I've seen almost eveything and tried almost everything except the haram.
Here are some random stories.
When I was young, I used to help my brother to beat up a boy from the same area, a white Belgian Gypsy, from a family of sedentarized showmen. He now grew up and is the biggest chief of the local mafia. His criminal record is long like Al Capone's : prison for stabbings, burglary...
There is this one story when I slept in the streets for an entire week.
When it's 03:00 am and you're completely alone in the street, the very few people you met don't even dare staring at you and avoid you like the plague. The cold is the biggest problem, even worse than not having a shower which is always possible if you're smart enough and know the places surrounding you.
All of these during vacations :
Taking the train for a long distance without paying in Morocco, hiding among students on strike and fearing the train police catching you all along the road.
Spain : in Almeria, wandering in the city with my brother from afternoon to midnight. The blue sea, the 5 stars hotels, the night life, the contraband.
Morocco :
Children are swimming naked after a ferry boat, with all their clothes into a plastic bag attached to their neck. Expecting to climb up the ferry and arrive in Europe with dry clothes.
Climbing the 2nd highest montain in Morocco and North Africa.
When I was less than 8 years old, I walked 5kms in Morroco from my grandfather's house to my aunt's house. I followed the road track by foot and did not tell anyone. 2 hours walking alone under the hottest sun of june, without speaking a word of Arabic. In the middle of the way some local people offered me a cup of water and called a taxi driver who took me until my aunt's house. I was beaten up by my father for this little travel.
Have tons of other stories from that special school I went to with the smartest students in France, my native city where I grew up, other cool stories from vacations and some paranormal stuff.
You can't say everything online.
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