Fame and stuff like that is all very cool, but at the end of the day, we're all human beings. Although what I do is incredibly surreal and fun and amazing and I'm really grateful for it, I don't believe my own press release, do you know what I mean?
Eventually, the tribe developed so much confidence in me that they invited me to be their chieftain.
Why hast thou made me born in this country, The inhabitant of which is satisfied with being a slave?