The past 24 hours for me have left me broken and mentally fatigued. I drove my motorbike about an hour and a half from Cemagi, Bali to Uluwatu, Bali to meet a beautiful Malaysian Lawyer. (Don't worry I was gonna go to Uluwatu anyways) On the way there I reported to the police what could possibly be a human trafficking situation. (I heard screaming coming from the back of a small pickup truck) After I met the girl, I hit a fist sized rock in a dirt parking lot and the motorbike fell straight on my ankle. (Just found out the bike is about 400lbs) While limping and in shock I walked through Uluwatu Temple full of monkeys that steal stuck like shoes, sunglasses, hats, and even phones. (I filmed a video) And then spent the night in Uluwatu and just got back to my place in Cemagi an hour ago. I am limping, sunburnt, scraped up, and drained.