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Hi, I am Franco and I want you to live my experiences around this amazing world as I did. Please give me an opportunity to entertain you for a while.

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Sidney, Australia (Entry 1)

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 Well, I have just arrived at Kingsford Smith Airport, or convencially known as "Sidney´s Airport" and the only thing I can tell about the flight was the plane´s entertainment; I mean, the movies which were shown were old and the translation of it presented an enormous lack of accuracy, some of them were almost unintelligible. If above could have been avoided, the flight would have been almost perfect; The seats were totally comfortable, service and customer´s attention were perfect and the food was delicious. Nevertheless, I left my complain at the central office. Something which happened during the flight was that I got stuck into the bathroom and I started to get really nervous and desesperate as I suffer from calustrophobia, but then I realized that the door was locked from the inside. I felt really ashamed and silly. I m also an sleepwalker and in the middle of the night I use to go to the kitchen and drink water, this happened to me on the plane and I ended knocking at...
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Sydney, Australia (Entry 3)

I want to tell you one of my best experiences in my life. When my plane from Sydney arrived at Adelaide, Southern Australia, I took a taxi to the hotel with a mexican couple. Once my stuff and my room were tidy, I went for a walk. I wanted to visit the iconic places of the city and I was wondering if i would enjoy taking a red bus and if it would be worth the money it costs. After a while, I decided to save the money any other outlay and have a trip around the city walking by myself. I started on the western part of the city, near the Jubilee Reserve, and i walked towards de East. In the National Wine Centre, on the street, a car showed up followed by others and by a crowd of "fans" chasing them waving their signs and shouting, I did not pay much attention as I was not aware of what all that was about. As soon as I reached the Ayers House Museum, I saw that car again, and the croud, too. A guy got off the car; I recognised him almost inmediatly.  He was Geoffrey Rush, the act...
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