Finally I can talk about this thing. For over 1 month I have been told not to tell anyone – not even my family – that I have been chosen to take part in this cool new reality show. Over 10,000 people auditioned – from all over Europe, and I, Dieter, am one of only 6! The show is a quest to see who, out of us 6, can survive the summer party circuit the best. They will take us to endless parties, festivals, gigs, experiences, and see which one is still as fresh as the morning dew by the end of the summer. And it starts how a lot of my trips start. Im Bus, on the bus. That’s where I am now. You get yourself a seat and make yourself comfortable with everything around. Well, I don’t have to make myself comfortable. I am already comfortable with everyone and everything. So I am with my travelling companions and the bus driver and the bus … I really feel it. The vibes. They are good ones. I sense good Karma. There’s good experience in sight. Good means winning. I am prepared to win as I am prepared for the way to do so. I will crest every chunk they’re putting on top of each other until they are out of chunks. Out of ideas, out of Kraft. I am not here to make friends but if it happens – just another trophy on my shelf. I will admit enrichment and deny consumption. Dieter is moving on as the bus is doing. I wonder where. Lasst die Wettkämpfe beginnen.

Euer Dieter

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