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#374 – S.O.S.
Try to find these people: (Hint: Some of the figures fit more than one description) To see a larger version of the image CLICK HERE. Belly Dancer, Biker, Blozo the Clown, Corp Goth, Cyber Goth, Drag Queen, Elvira, Famous Person,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#373 – Late Again
From Writhe’s journal: Took Sweden’s fastest train to Stockholm. I was worried I wouldn’t get on because I might have needed a reservation. I paid for ticket when I got to the train station and they didn’t even come by[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#370 – As Cold As Ice
From Writhe’s journal: There was absolutely fantastic scenery on the way here. I think all my pictures are going to turn out blurry because the train was going pretty fast. It was really hot in the train section because this[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#367 – Rich
From Writhe’s journal: I go with B (the Canadian jerk) to the hostel via a very large, 20,000-Leagues-Under-the-Sea-looking S-bahn. Another crazy place. Stairs up and down and passageways and doors. Eight squeaky beds and a TV near the ceiling. Met[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#366 – The Ring
From Writhe’s journal: The organ concert turned out to be more of a service. This Baroque church has three organs and one of them is immense yet not as impressive as in some off the gothic churches where they loom[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#365 – Punch Drunk
From Writhe’s journal: It was easy to find the hostel in Hamburg. I ended up with a swanky room with four beds and no roommates. I walk around town a bit and got some food at one of the many[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#363 – Supercabra
From Writhe’s journal: I get into Amsterdam and walk to two places to find a bed. I call from the second to the third and hear that they have a mattress available on the floor. I take it. I waded[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#355 – Misery Loves Company
From Writhe’s journal: I hung out at the hostel today, mostly sleeping and eating and sleeping again. The nightlife here in Berlin is going to kill me, but I love it. I went to another club tonight to see some[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
#353 – Mad
From Writhe’s journal: And then Anke walked into the club. I was sitting at the bar, contemplating whether or not to order another drink or to just give up and head back to the hostel, when I look over my[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…