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Sitting behind a dark wooden table, its surface covered with a thick patina of sweat, stale tobacco, beer, and calloused hands resting on it for years, I listened to loud explosions nearby. Mehr...
Be serious. When was the last time you just took off without a plan? Mehr...
Vodka Smugglers and Northern Winds Mehr...
The recipe for happiness: a weekend of leisure, a few fill-ups of fuel and your motorcycle with the most essential luggage. The goal? Mehr...
The sun was setting as the ferry slowly sailed away from the European mainland and the last glimpses of Greece disappeared from view. Mehr...
