With the new hairdos on and looking more fucked then ever we went to some bar where Papayo and some of the other boys had organised a 'GYPSY LIFE' premiere. As per usual shit escalated, especially seeing that it was a friday. We made the most out of our last night in Medellin. The dude with the big eagle tattooed on his head told us that this was a cover up of 'FUCK ISLAM' . . . heavy. We had to get up earlyish to get to the airport to buy our tickets there on the spot for a flight back to Bogota, and zee brains were not functioning as we said our goodbyes and the poor old taxi boomed up the hill to the airport, breaking down at one point, but in the end pulling through..... Bogota here we come.