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I was on my way to Schiphol, the Netherlands’ main airport which is located in Amsterdam, accompanied by my aunt, Jens and his Scottish friend, when my aunt recounted me something quite fabulous. Something unforgettable. Something which is so remarkable that I have no intention to forget it. She informed me that on the highway one should pay attention to the kilometre plates in the scope of “66,6″: You won’t be able to find them. This ofcourse might only count for the Netherlands, because visitors of the music festival ‘Waldrock’ have a tendency to steal the plates and collect them at the festival, or something similar to that. At least, that’s what she informed me.

A great thanks yous goes out to my homie Renn. Renn, you were the only person of thousands that could make this story look more interesting than it actually is. I love you, you fucking guapo!

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