Big questions!

There are big questions that simply have no answer:

What is the meaning of life?

Why are there wars?

What does my personal future hold?

Why do I go to amusement parks alone?

Between you and me... why did I go to the fairground as a teenager?

Of course, I did it to hang out with girls and show off!

Just standing cool on the bumper cars, sipping a cool cola, casually blowing away the straw wrapper, and shooting a plastic flower at the cute girl from the parallel class.

Man, I was such a cool dude!

And when things went really well, I smoothly ran my hand through my full hair, threw her cheeky looks, and - oh hello - there was sometimes a little kiss behind the roller coaster.

And in the end, it always boils down to: a) The cute girl from the parallel class and b) kisses behind the roller coaster.

And here I am now, on the last evening before my departure from Copenhagen, in the world-famous 'Tivoli' amusement park, experiencing the exact same thing as a few weeks ago in the Vienna Prater:

The magic is gone!

Only food stalls and faster-higher-further rides...

If there are still straws here and there, they come without paper, the cute girls don't come with me behind the roller coaster, and I don't want to talk about my formerly full hair any further at this point.

It seems that everything has its time and eventually comes to an end.

However, what remains:

Man, I'm still such a cool dude! 😂👻🎉👍👌