Live the same

I never thought that all these stories of mine would last for almost 9 months. I didn’t even think that there would be enough of them to last that long or that anyone would actually care, but the comments under my posts say otherwise :) – yes, there aren’t that many, but I didn’t expect anything at all. I just started writing whatever came to mind. I don’t know much about crypto, and while I probably know quite a lot about other things, my knowledge is pretty superficial, and I don’t even know what to write about.

Today’s post is not about the adventures – which for some reason started to remind me of “The Rum Diary”, hahaha – but about gratitude to everyone who reads. So thank you all, I’ll attach a photo, and by Monday I’ll try to remember another story, although it’s getting harder :)

I have only one big story left, which I will start telling today. There were probably others, but probably not as memorable - maybe I will remember more later :) This story, again, is connected with alcohol, sex, corruption and maybe drugs... I am sure they were present to some extent, but I was not particularly interested in this aspect. Although now that I think about it, I remember one story in which I was actually involved (besides the "ayahuasca ritual") - haha, I will tell it later!

I should remind you that our company strictly forbade us to work as photographers anywhere else. For this you could be fired. But this did not stop everyone - some completely ignored it, others partially. I was in the "partial" group :) I did not refuse work that paid well or that I found interesting.

This particular job was interesting, in an interesting location, and it only came to me because a friend of mine - a frivolous person - booked two shoots for the same day.