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Originally posted by [Labret]@Mar 13 2004, 02:17 AM
ahahah yeah, had me worried for a bit. I think I said something about not dying because I would panic and just leave you where you fell, another dead tourist in Amsterdam. While you were dying, Battus was still drinking those tiny eurobeers and telling me horror stories about how Thai whores dont wipe their asses properly. That whole night was surreal.
If you dont leave Amsterdam with at least one "episode" under your belt, you didnt have a good time. Mine was new years eve, magical.
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ahahahahahaha... Eurobeers. I love it. I can't believe pints are for foreigners. I hate to go up to the bar more times than is necessary. If I was drinking Eurobeers all the time I'd never get a chance to relax.
Yeah, New Years Eve was pretty wild. Thinking about it never fails to put a smile on my face. Fireworks madness at the Nieuwmarkt, the drug-fucked human wreckage in Dam Square, Jeff tripping off his nut at Bubbels... complete insanity. I loved every fucking second of it.
