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Just a series of seemingly separate stories - travelling, drinking, tragicomic, erotic, bizarre, realistic, very different... intertwined in a fascinating, and sometimes horrifying, labyrinth of the author's reflections on human loneliness . The feeling that one way or another, each of us is visited, no matter where we are, who we are with, and how we are. Dreams that, when realised, do not bring the expected pleasure, become a routine, create an inner emptiness that grows deeper and deeper. Like most people, the protagonist of these stories is unable to effectively fight against himself. It's hard to admit to yourself that you've been wrong all along, making mistakes, looking for a way out on the wrong side, and that you have to start all over again. And there is no guarantee that you will succeed this time. Quite the opposite."

This is a story about how we don't know what makes us really happy, and we will only find out what we feel bad without when we lose it.