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Everything has to go. Me included, for example. This time, it's about travel in the broadest sense of the word. At least I'm pretty sure it is. I do get around an unbelievable amount. With you, of course, but also around the world—or rather, around the upper layer. Think: crust. I'm sure you understand that I have to be a bit vague here. Let me put it this way: "A beige man in black sees red on the road." Will there be standard German? Money? Even animals? Cooked animals? Most certainly. I take my educational mission seriously—and The Cyclopes of Saint-Tropez is exactly that: educational material of the very finest kind.

Probably.

All the best,

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