Where can you go when you're searching for the man I am? Close your eyes and I'll show you. Do you feel it, the grass between your toe tips? I do.

Surprise! You're at Jogo da Crianca while I spoon feed you that sweet sea salt ice cream you like to eat. Blue smoke! Turn your journal upside down!

˙ʇsnɹʇ puɐ sʇuǝıʇɐd sǝɹınbǝɹ ʇɐɥʇ ǝuo uı ǝɹ,noʎ ǝsnɐɔǝq ǝʞoɾ ǝʞıן noʎ ǝdoɥ ı

You see, when you're having a conversation with a genie the conversation could go anywhere - unless, of course, you prefer to shut your journal off.