Yeah.

But basically I was always camping, house of people, and, uh, one of my followers from Portugal, he was like, "Oh, you inspire me a lot, crazy guy with a small motorcycle.

I want to offer you two nights on five-star hotel for your birthday," because I never helped doing nothing.

And I was like, "Jesus, finally.

Finally." [laughs] And I went Sinaloa.

I was in Sinaloa.

I entered Mexico from US, Baja, California.

What changes did you have to make to the bike when you, before you sort of started it, and even when you were going along? You know, like what changes did you make to the bike?

You know, we- we're, uh, we're making light of this, but how did, how did you cope with that mentally, mate? Like, that, that's a big deal.

Why? Because I was...

So I'm kidnapped.

When I wake up, they run away.

I reached the first road, asphalt road, because we were on a dirt road.

No one was passing there.

It was, like, 6:00 AM or something.

Yes.