I started my life like everyone else by being a simple pupil in an ordinary school, but from that time on I already had a dream: to become a singer. I did everything I could, I worked hard, but nothing worked for me. Luckily I didn't manage to get a place in a concert but in the end it was a failure, people hated me because I had taken the place of another singer they absolutely wanted to see. I got tomatoes and shoes in my face. I left the concert crying without even finishing my song. A bad buzz came directly at me... But in the end, this bad buzz made me known and two sides created what defended me and what attacked me. But the advantage was that now I was known, I was no longer this stranger that people greeted from afar, I was known and recognized. Afterwards, my songs worked, and I was able to tell people my story. So I did some prevention on the mass harassment that one can suffer and at the risk of it.