We drove to Stockholm and hung out there. We found our new album in a music shop and almost bought it. Chris and me were hungry as fuck, so we went to a Mexican restaurant and ordered bourritos. The dude who sold the stuff almost killed us because he had a weird day. I got a bourrito with meat and wanted a vegetarian one. Fuck! I was so afraid of the Mexican bulldog, that I asked a girl who worked there instead if I could get a new one. All good in the end, amazing dinner!
After that we had another 12 hour drive through the night. Fuck my life.
Best,
Raphael
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