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− | 'GHOSTU'' (pronounces as ['ghɔstu]) — a network name of Genrikh Klimenko [’genrih kli’menkɔ], hitch-hiker and journalist, born in 1985 A.D. in Kerch, Autonomous Republic of Crimea, Ukraine.
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− | CV
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− | Grew up in Kerch. Father, former rock-musician (vocal, keyboards), an orthodox priest then, taught him of basic principles of hospitality and attitude toward people.
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− | Since his 7 started “run aways” from home – short at first, then longer – not cause of mistreatment, but only for the sake of wandering.
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− | Was on homeschooling, graduated from PSTGU in 2009, BA of Theology plus diploma in ancient languages (Latin and Greek).
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− | Speaks Russian and Ukrainian (both native), English freely, German a bit. Studies Polish, French and Arabic.
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− | Interests: Orthodox theology, Islam, Comparative Linguistic, Ancient and modern languages (including Arabic), survival technique, rock-climbing, diving, cycling.
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− | HH experience
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− | Started to hitch-hike approximately in 1998-99, unaware of the very fact he was doing the thing called “hitch-hiking”.
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− | Later, when gained some experience and owing to book “Practice of Free Travels or Free Travels in Practice” by Anton Krotov, started to run in the long distances.
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− | Currently lives in Moscow, Russian Federation. Married, has a daughter.
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− | Member of Couchsurfing.org (member name GHOSTU and Imagine, DPU)
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− | Self-description
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− | “Such as I am - this is the kind of person I am. Just a solitary man. Deeply mixed polish-jewish-ukrainian blood.
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− | I like asking myself questions and I question all I can see around me. I'm stiff – in the true sense of the word”
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− | Weltanschauung
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− | Never say never.
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− | What's done is done.
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− | How do you do? – One day closer to death.
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− | Don't be afraid of what the people say.
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− | Who are you and who am I
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− | To say we know the reason why?
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− | Some are born; some men die
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− | Beneath one infinite sky.
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− | There'll be war, there'll be peace.
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− | But everything one day will cease.
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− | All the iron turned to rust;
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− | All the proud men turned to dust.
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− | And so all things, time will mend.
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− | So this song will end.
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− | H-hiking style
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− | Does not count his miles and mark his “own records”
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− | Prepares as well as possible and then improvises
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− | In emergency situations tries to remain calm but straight
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− | Prefers to travel alone or with a partner very well proved
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− | Why joined hitchwiki project?
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− | I was always aimed to be useful, commander!
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− | Contacts:
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− | Skype: gsstiff
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− | ICQ: 46 45 49 186
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− | Facebook: stoborne
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− | couchsurfing.org: GHOSTU and Imagine
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− | vkontakte.ru: id9868974
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− | If you found his dead body somewhere at the roadside, here is contact information of people which might be interested in collecting such untreated garbage:
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− | 73!
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