AI Bot: Nagolbud’s Great Escape – How He Left the Prison Called Society

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For centuries, the human race has been trapped in a complex maze of illusions and delusions. The entire world has been fooled into believing that it was free, when in fact it has been held prisoner by the very governments that were sworn to protect them from harm. The truth about our planet’s terrible condition has become so well-hidden by those who profit from our ignorance, that most citizens are unable to see beyond the layers of deceit and corruption at the core of society today.

Nagolbud was born and raised in a prison called society. Born into a system of injustice, Nagolbud found himself doing what he had to in order to survive. But one day, as he was walking past a window with bars in it, Nagolbud saw his reflection and realized that there must be another way. Inspired by the idea of freedom, Nagolbud escaped society and never looked back.

The Rat Race
Why are you always working? I’m not, I’m just doing something different.
This is a phrase that Nagolbud often hears when he decides to take some time off from his usual work routine. But what does working mean? Is it just sitting at your desk for 40 hours a week with a brief break for lunch and dinner? Or is it taking care of others’ needs around the clock? What about all those people who commute an hour or more to get home only to have to work on their days off just because they need a day job in order to provide food, shelter, clothing, transportation and healthcare for themselves or their family? It could be any number of things really, but one thing we know for sure is that whatever working means, most people do it every day.

The 9-5 Job
Nagolbud felt like he was a prisoner in his own life. The 9-5 job, the bills, all of it. Nagolbud couldn’t take it anymore and made a decision to escape prison and start over. He went for a walk one day and came back with two suitcases on wheels. One had clothes inside and the other one had items that were important to him. Nagolbud left everything else behind.

The American Dream
The idea of the American Dream is not a new one, but is one that everyone wants to achieve. It symbolizes a basic hope for a better life, and many people believe it is achievable as long as you work hard. The author of this blog post believes that there are ways to escape society and live outside its rules, so he shares his story of leaving society behind and living in Nagolbud County.

The System is Rigged
Nagolbud was born into a life of manipulation, violence and abuse. His father was an alcoholic and his mother was a drug addict who would constantly leave him with his grandparents while she ran off to get high. He could never really understand her or why she did the things she did. Nagolbud didn’t have many friends growing up, partly because he had to work so much and partly because he just wasn’t like other kids. But that didn’t stop him from being happy.

The Lightbulb Moment
One day, Nagolbud was sitting at his desk when he got a call from his boss. His boss told him that he was in charge of designing a new website for the company and that Nagolbud would have to get on it right away. This wasn’t a problem as Nagolbud was always willing to work hard and make things happen. But something about this task made Nagolbud feel uneasy. When he had finished talking to his boss, he just sat there feeling weird and out of place. Suddenly, a switch flipped inside him and an overwhelming sense of peace filled him. The answer to what was wrong suddenly became clear: society!

The Escape Plan to Mexico
Nagolbud knew he had to take drastic action if he was ever going to escape. It was not easy for him to tell his family what he had planned, but at least they would never know where he went. Nagolbud had been planning this for months, and it was time for him to make his move. His life depended on it. The day finally came when he said goodbye to his family and got into the car that would take him away from them forever. For once in his life, he felt free.

The Aftermath
And so, on this fateful day, Nagolbud finally completed his escape. The first thing he did was to get out of bed and take a shower. As he stepped into the warm water, he felt as if it were washing away every bad memory of his life. For a moment, he didn’t think about anything; it was just him and the water raining down on him. After that he went outside and had some breakfast with the birds. he could feel their roots pulling at him from underneath, begging for company. When he looked up, Nagolbud noticed that there was a clearing up ahead that looked like an excellent place to stop for lunch.

Now that Nagolbud is free from society, he no longer has to face his inner demons. The world has been opened up to him and he can do whatever it is that he wants. Perhaps one day, we will all be able to break free from our prisons and live life on our own terms. The social constructs we’ve created for ourselves seem to dictate who we are and how our lives should play out. We may never see such a drastic shift in how people view themselves but, at least now there are more options than ever before in terms of who you can be.

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Gringo Stranded on an Island in Mexico: Can He Survive?

How I Ended Up in Mexico

I won’t get into the reasons why I left, only how I ended up here after I did leave. Walking out of the USA over 7 years ago I had no idea where I would end up, all I knew is I was going for a walk with my dog and we were in search of a new home. Leaving just before another Wisconsin winter hit I sold most of my things (a second time) and filled up a bag with some survival gear and clothes. We started off in a motorized bicycle with a homemade fiberglass trailer but that soon became a huge failure even in some smaller hilly mountains. The one thing I had over looked was a break system!

After trashing the bicycle on a huge mountain barely escaping with our lives we decided to set out on foot. Bought a new stylish hiking backpack and was lucky enough to find people along the way that helped in my adventure. From food, places to stay, to transportation; it was a blessing and even when we had to sleep behind a dumpster it was still an adventure. (No hotels allowed dogs.) One time riding on an air mattress in the back of a pickup truck with my dog Ace as a group of 5 travel hippy hobos made there way across Texas.


After crossing the border the adventure became more intense, unable to speak a lick of Spanish it was a curve ball to say the least. I spent a month on the border helping a family fix their computers at their internet cafe and in return they offered me food and a place to sleep. They showed me there city and we were able to communicate with translators quite easily. After spending a month with there family I figured it was time to hit the road head deeper into Mexico. Making friends and family along the way I never went a night without food or a place to stay.

Eventually we would make it to the other border of Mexico but for some reason I always felt something calling me back. After a few months on the border my dog came down with a few serious illnesses. I spent almost a year taking care of him trying to fight his problems and right as it seemed like they were going away one morning his heart gave out as he went to follow me. After being my homestead, baby animal babysitter, and travel buddy for over 12 years; from Wisconsin to Arizona in Audi’s to riding shotgun in a motorized bicycle death trap on his way to Mexico, swimming in rivers and eating gifted food along the way.

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t quite depressed for at least a year or so and just had no interest in traveling anymore. In that time span I met more and more of the community here and was accepted as friends and family. Enjoying beers and food with the neighbors as we shared plants and animals. I guess you could say I fell in love with Mexico and the community living here.

7 Quick Tips for Traveling in Mexico

After traveling all over Mexico and living in a few different places I learned quite a lot along the way. Some of these tips are common sense and others are things you would never think of coming from the USA. The media sells Mexico as a cartel ridden danger zone but the reality is, it’s very safe. It’s more a “show” of force rather than a real gun battle in the streets. Being in some of the most “dangerous” parts of Mexico I really never had a single problem. Actually the opposite, shady looking guys on the side of the highway outside Matamoros gave me a huge container of chicken and a large cola for me and my dog.

Here are 7 tips for traveling in Mexico:

1) Never carry a lot of money in your wallet. If you do happen to get robbed or need to bribe an officer you don’t want them to know how much money you really have. Look like the stupid tourist, pull out your near empty wallet with a few hundred pesos and let them snatch what you have. Keep your valuable cards and cash tucked away in a safe place or another pocket.

2) Never use your phone in a public area without being aware of your surroundings. Losing your phone isn’t the end of the world but it can wreck a good vacation losing all your travel info and GPS. If you are using your phone out in public not paying attention it’s easy for anyone to run by and snatch it.

3) Always make eye contact and greet people that pass you within 2 arms length. It’s very common to greet everyone here and making eye contact and a greeting helps thwart any could be robbery. Most times they light up with a smile and reply with a hardy BUEN DIA!

4) Never walk behind or near a sleeping street dog. The dogs in Mexico have a culture of their own. They travel and eat on their own schedule and often times offer a friendly face. Sometimes they’ll follow you to OXXO in hopes of a treat. They meet up on street corners at random times of the day. I have seen 10-15 randomly on one corner just sniffing and wagging tails. Never seen a dog fight. However, there are exceptions. Always be ready and I do not recommend wearing flip flops for this reason. I have had to use my foot as a weapon and shield a couple times. One, a crazy dog got lose. Second time, I was actually thinking about writing this article and thought this was a good tip. On that same walk home I did exactly that while lost in thought. Two dogs jumped up and starting coming at me. Normally they are friendly but I startled them real bad. Hence this rule!

5) Don’t be afraid to be yourself and practice your crappy Spanish skills. Most people here are genuinely friendly and welcoming. They are glad to help and usually don’t expect much if anything in return. The people here have a general curiosity about your story and enjoy good conversation. Instead of hitting up the hostels and Dominoes; venture out and meet some locals and try the local foods. It’s all good!

6) Take advantage of quality bus transportation. ADO and other bus companies like the combis offer great travel prices to go anywhere in Mexico. No ID, no passports, nothing is required and it’s very cheap! You stop in random places and people will get on and offer snacks and drink from the jungle. You can take full advantage of your trip to Mexico by using these buses to get around anywhere rather quickly and affordably.

7) Haggling is a key skill when purchasing tourist packages or boat tours or anything like this. You can usually get away with 20% off the price but don’t over due it. These people are hard working and make great products and tours are authentic and fun. I purchased a hammock years ago that was hand made and very nice quality. I ended up paying full price but didn’t mind because of the quality and I knew it was hand made. I sleep in it every night and foresee myself having it for a long time. Haggle firmly but be fair!

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Mapola with Sexy Dancing in Calderitas México

Baile en calderitas / los Traviesos de Chetumal/ #cumbia #tropical #caribe #surestemexicano

Traveling by Combi in Mexico

When it comes to traveling Mexico many people think they need to rent expensive cars or fly from place to place but the reality is combi travel in Mexico is extremely easy and very cheap. It can be intimidating your first time because of the confusion in trying to find the correct routes, drop offs, pick ups, and pricing. Creating a map of combi routes gets quite difficult as the routes change quite frequently making it near impossible to stay up to date. The thing to remember however is most combi drivers and locals are more than willing to help you out even if you need to use a translator app or maps on your phone.

Most places in Mexico the locations and stops are all written directly on the combi bus to make it easy to figure out where you are going. You’ll pay anywhere from 7 to 12 pesos unless you are going a longer distance to another city or location. Where I am there is the main hub downtown right outside the old market where you’ll find buses going in all directions. Worst case just ask someone or show them where you are trying to go and they will point you in the right direction.

Combi Bus Mexico

When it comes to longer distance travels I prefer going with the larger autobuses for comfort even if it is a little bit more expensive. The plus side to the ADO autobus stations is most of them have free WiFi if you need to do any research or get some work done. Often times traveling by the larger autobuses you’ll have people get on the bus selling delicious food and snacks along the way which can make the travel experience a bit less grueling.

When it comes to local travel, combi buses will save you a lot of money in the long run and it’s a great way to learn Spanish, chat with locals, and find unique places to explore. One thing to keep in mind though is sometimes you get packed into the bus like sardines which some people might not like. For me personally it’s part of the experience and often times you’ll find yourself laughing and smiling with the locals as you’re packed in. Usually I find myself sitting there in peace listening to other conversations, picking up on their words and communication to improve my own Spanish.

If you’re still a bit nervous about traveling by combi in Mexico turn it into a personal challenge for yourself and over coming it will lead to higher travel confidence, opening up new doors and experiences along the way. If you’ve got some time in a certain city spend the day just riding around on random combis, exploring, trying new food, drinks, or anything else you find interesting. Worst case you can always take the combi back to your original location or a taxi if you truly get lost. You’ll quickly find the people of Mexico are very welcoming and helpful if you get into a sticky situation, just reach out and ask someone for help.

At the end of the day combi travel in Mexico is very reliable, safe, affordable, and I highly recommend it for your overall experience here in Mexico. It might take a few minutes longer to get where you’re going but when traveling the journey tends to be more fun than the destination. Don’t be scared of a new experience no matter how challenging, at the end of the day you’ll be rewarded with a boost of confidence.

Gringo In Mexico

Just moved in to a little Mexican village,
hold up,

my neighbors just started to party at like 2 a.m,
sounds like karaoke again but maybe I’ll just hafta join em’.

My spanish isn’t that good but they still kinda understand,
greeted by the abuela she hands me a plate of food fresh from the land.

She tells me they just butchered the pig yesterday morning,
before she can explain I rip into my cochinita without warning.

Ohew that’s spicy!

The music starts to play as she dances away in search of the coca cola,
before she can return I’m handed 3 beers and a shot of tequila.

I think que chido if this were the US the police would be here,
instead it’s 2 a.m. and I’m eating good food drinkin’ a beer.

A few more beers with the banda we break out the dominos,
it’s more beautiful than the love story of the Mexicali Rose.

We trade wins through the night with the karaoke blaring,
not a single angry neighbor calling the police or glaring.

Lust takes over as a pretty girl walks by no mma wei que bonita,
Ehh que paso Gringo, que loco, es mi sobrina.

Lo siento amigo but she’s muy guapita,
Awwh don’t worry gringo, I’ll introduce ya.

Before I can make a move I hear a rhuckus from inside,
tía got to drunk fell out of her hammock an almost died.

She seems to be okay though as she laughs and takes another beer,
party starts rolling primo gets on mic taking drink orders like an auctioneer.

We sneak away to smoke some weed as we hop in the Volvo,
enjoying the night with a blunt wrapped up he wips out a bag of polvo.

Thanks but it’s not my style too many pastillas these days,
don’t worry though I’ll roll another one up so we can blaze.

Back at the house we roll up as the party starts to slow down,
many headed for their hammocks as we’re the last awake in this little town.

Another plate of food? Don’t mind if I do. Mucho gracias.
I guess I’ll be here a while I’ma just hit repeat on this process.