Deutschland | Portugal

 

πŸ…—Δͺ-Δ€β€²πŸ…£ΖπŸ…’ β†’ “a gap or interruption in space, time, or continuity; a break [from completing uni].”
From a third-party perspective, that likely sums up what the past year has looked like. But let me tell you, muchachos, this πŸ…–πŸ…πŸ…Ÿ, πŸ…˜πŸ…πŸ…£πŸ…”πŸ…‘πŸ…‘πŸ…€πŸ…ŸπŸ…£πŸ…˜πŸ…žπŸ…, and/or πŸ…‘πŸ…‘πŸ…”πŸ…πŸ…š has been one of the most wildest, enlightening, and confusing figurative rollercoasters I’ve ever been on (figurative, because I’ve never been on a rollercoaster #lol) – and I wouldn’t have it any other way. To all the life-long and new pals who have come along for the ride: “you rock, don’t ever change” (Lizzie McGuire, 2003).

[Somewhat personal disclosure finito.]

In case it wasn’t clear, this wee snippet of a video montage captures Gonzo’s most recent jaunt in πŸ‡©πŸ‡ͺ and πŸ‡΅πŸ‡Ή (#mysterious). Big ups to the folks who let me crash at their pad; show this gringo around town; and straight up lived la vida loca with me. If my tokens of appreciation in the form of Indonesian clove cigs and paid-for meals wasn’t enough, I welcome you to my humble abode in Canada.
Ø NOT FEATURED Ø
↳ Copious amounts of dΓΆner kebab and shawarma
↳ An absolutely smashing jam sesh
↳ Netflix binging on South Park and Chef’s Table
↳ Club-Mateβ„’
↳ A questionable number of GullΓ³nβ„’ digestive biscuits boxes
βœͺ YOU HEARD IT FROM MISTER ISAAC HIMSELF βœͺ
↳ Watch full-length footage for and extra special viewing of Julia busting a rhyme with the dude himself at the end
∞ LIVE LONG AND PROSPER, MY FRIENDS ∞
Happy trails,
Gonzo

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