Fucking Changed My Life

I didn't know any indigenous people at all. So I went to go to circular key because I knew there was guys, indigenous guys, busking down there. And that led to a four-hour conversation that changed the direction of my life. As a chef, it blew my mind. It just made me think, fucking hell, what's going on here? How'm nobody talking about this? Because if people are willing to queue round city blocks to look at theucking pharaohs and shit that was in the pharaoh's terms, how come nobody wants to talk about this?