31st of August to 1st of September, 2017.
Hitchhiking in Spain.
Of course I don’t believe in the devil. But it is a nice metaphor. I do believe that the majority of people in the world are good. But of course there are some exceptions to this rule. Unfortunately, we live in a world where people are lead to believe in the opposite. The reason? I believe that is for control, of course. It is easier to control people in fear; easier to manipulate them.
I don’t want to hide information about bad people, but I will not dedicate too many lines to them.
On my way to Zaragoza, I was picked up by a disgusting man. He was going to Bilbao and told me he could drop me off on the way to Zaragoza. Because he had second intentions, he was stalling during the day, doing some work, so when it gets late, he offer to pay for a hotel room which we could share. At some point, he asked to have sex, and I of course refused. I remained calm and considered to leave the room, to what he protested against saying that we should just go to sleep.
Next morning, he dropped me off in a toll gate, in the direction to Zaragoza.