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I Masturbated In A Public WC
and I didn’t give a sh!t.
The year is 2013, I am working in the dense jungle of Africa.
In the middle of nowhere, you must build a healthy routine or the environment will eat you alive, ‘locked away’ from modern conveniencies.
At that point I already thought I knew everything about life — I gained the ability to heal/entertain/distract myself from almost everything..
With a growth-mindset and self-discipline it is possible to overcome most of life’s obstacles. Was I wrong?
Most of my routine was around: 1. sleep, nutrition, exercise 2. study, focus, time — that was smoothly harmonizing with my stressful work and poor social life.
One day our colleagues from another area came over to stay in our place for a few days.
There was one peculiar guy that was standing out among the rest:
He was like a cave-man living in a modern world, some called him genius and some a freak. A very big and brutal man.
He was throwing 100 kilos in the gym while singing heavy metal and eating a whole package of dates — simulating a natural extreme situation, something I at least have never heard of until then hehe :)
