Mostly Sad Windowcleaners*
After dodging work for 5 years at universities, choosing the longest courses I could find without getting sucked onto the arcane path to becoming a professor, I spent all my savings on a one-man Sahara crossing by motorbike. It was like a personal Paris-Dakar rally, only without the pace, press or people. The name of […]
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