Hey guys, I think this is going to be the last episode of Eric on the World. Sadly, the listenership never grew (it's basically ~50 people for each new episode a week), no one expressed any interest in Patreon, and no one had rated or reviewed the show since it's debut in November 2020. So basically this is your fault.

But in all seriousness, if you'd like to have me host a different kind of show, please let me know the topic, etc. But this one just hasn't been working out. You can hit me up at https://www.instagram.com/ericontheworld/

Thanks for listening, and until next time—whenever that is—wherever you are in the world, be well, and be loved.

This week I talk about continuing to put temporary roots down in Lisbon, my phone breaking, and whether or not you'd want to pay for any of my content so I don't starve.

I talk about returning to Berlin for a week and performing comedy as well as my tearful goodbye to the girl I'm seeing. I also talk about my initial experiences in Lisbon, including trying to be vegan and performing comedy for the first time here.

I talk about my Prague experience, where I'm going to next, my hopes for comedy, and why I can never have a house cat.

This week Prague comedian Mohammed Babiker aka Babiker the Traveler joins me to discuss a wide variety of topics, including the cultural shock of moving from the U.K. to Sudan to Saudi Arabia to Prague in his young age, to what it's like being a Muslim in comedy, to other more general questions of Islam and living a lifestyle of faith.

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I talk about being diagnosed with bronchitis, how I spent my Christmas, and my plans of where I'm going after Prague.

I await my Covid home test results while recording, contemplate if singing karaoke induced my sickness, and talk about a Q-Anon Czech guy I met.

I wrap up my time in Budapest, talk about being pepper sprayed my first night in Krakow, and how I stayed at the second-worst hostel I've ever been to.