Ignorance is bliss or: why stalking never leads to something good

Yes, I admit it: sometimes – during long train rides to Nuremberg all by myself – I tend to do things I am not proud of. A few weeks ago, for example, I watched "Magic Mike XXL" on the way home; a movie about a gang of strippers that features a lot of stupid dialogues… Continue reading Ignorance is bliss or: why stalking never leads to something good