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Classic woman man life

New land, new life and new forms of life experienced, innovative, new life lived. Why not revive the old traditional life. The country needs new women and men. Always stick together. A few roles shared, exchanged, disconnected and be reunited in happiness.

Principessa lives a dream life

in Villa Kunterbunt in Nelson Bay and floats in the sky. Every day holiday in paradise... da da daa da da da daa life in paradise...

Every day is the same and should remain the same, it is perfect to stay in this present life. She's living the dream of the dreams of mankind, Garden Eden on Earth in paradise. Beach and sea, feel good and beautiful. The continent is big, the selection small and the smallest place, Nelson Bay, combines everything the continent has to offer. Principessa is living a dream. The sun rises over the sea and appears and she lets the sunshine in. She lets the mind wander in infinity with champagne. Parrots chirp and the Mac pie sings her song. Cockatoos screech and wake her up, the Kookaburra laughs at her. Scent of Jasmine in the air as she walks in her castle. She steps out, climbs the mountain, pure nature and tropical feeling around and she looks at the south sea paradise. Blue smooth warm sea water and white sand crunches underfoot. Sea water tingles on the skin, swim with wild dolphins, sharks surround you. Pelicans fly, fish jump, kangaroos hop, koalas hang in the tree. A giant lizard licks its tongue, always blue sky and sunshine, whales pass by and say hello. Surf on the sand dunes and ride Wide Wild Waves. Sip a cocktail in the hammock under the Palm. The sun goes down merrily, with glowing sunset. The sky turns red and the Australian wine is dark red at dusk. The starry sky is infinitely great and far, Principessa is ready for the beautiful warm night, taste the shooting stars. The time flows in the sea, the sense feels the world. Live in the here and now and everything is one and you belong to the one.

Nelson Bay, a magical place, beyond belief, the place to be

Barbarossa lives a nightmare

He stews in the SBS special broadcasting service hell

Da da daa dåå... this is life in reality...SBS hell. Permanent work and permanent travel in the Born Wild camper bus. Input Roasted on the roster. Backstabbed from front to rear. Crammed together with all nationalities and broadcast everything in all languages. 24 hour TV live stress and under observation on the street in public. Trapped in jail work. Output 2 days in real life. Time doesn’t pass and stop, the boredom and dissatisfaction remains. Burn time to have time, burn life to live. Modern working slave, stunned body and mind and pain, live for a dream that is not lived, apparent death. Life in invisible chains, in the modern institution of torture. The day should remain not the same and quickly be over. Fast forward to Principessa’s paradise home in the Villa Kunterbunt and the big party at home.

Neighbours Asiana party lifestyle abroad

Not far away, six weeks vacation from the modern institution of torture

Da da daa as da da daa... is there another life in paradise... live a dream. Is there perhaps a better party life? Why not live Asiana. First enthusiasm, same same but different, exotic life. During the day enjoy the beach, at night the party, everything shakes and vibrates. Dance on the tables, run from Shack to Shack, drift further. Free movement with the scooter, free warm air around the ears. From beach to beach to the next party. Freedom 24/7 around the clock. Everything is possible and cheap. It only seems so and it is not really real. You feel like Rambo, it rattles and hums, buzzing, stinks and swings. A simple life, a bed, a chair, a roof over the head and a shirt from the market on the body. Time stands still, a rush, a dream, high feelings shared, we are all together. A massage can't hurt, race off to the next party. Hookers smooch and dance together in the disco. A plate with hard drinks, drumming on the table, BOM BOM go with the music back and forth, swing in the jungle and celebrate till the bars break. Forget reality. Everyone celebrates with everyone.

Who is who?

All are one, till the break of dawn and your own horrors. No one in this country feels really great. Beware of the party pill, read the leaflet, fatal side effects. Supposedly well and not really good. Side effects, the nature not so pure , the people friendly, but not as pure. Although you're right on it you don't know it. If they want you, they can want you even though you don't want to and you asked for nothing. Fun comes by easily, wonders just how long for? Arbitrariness is lurking around every corner and imprisons you. Your life in innocence is quickly lost. You pay with your life and your liberty. The country full of people, sloppy and run down and they all hate you. They don't love us at all, they leave a pack in your shoe and you stay behind bars. Whatever, why and how, strange things happen and you better not happen to be there.

Phuket, Thailand, apartment in Patong, on top of the mountain with a great view, land lord Englishman Alan, rented a motorbike and rode around. Surin Beach, Krabi, James Bond Rock, PI PI Island, diving, party 24/7 , luck with Tsunami.

Fate is too easy. Tsunami washes us back to down under and back into the perfect world.

Get in your Born Wild Camper and you are lucky. We escaped the Tsunami in a foreign country, save heaven in the best own country. Welcome back in paradise. Dream life, welcome, we come. Back. Forever together. Life goes on.

Hell or Heaven... take your pick