When I searched a local rapist in Antwerp his black bag. I found clothes, lubricants and black protection to enter a black coin game to sleep with average female in Antwerp. I decided not to return and tell Anna Ammelie about it when one lubricant was open. I stained my hand. When I rolled my smoke I accidentally rubbed it across my face and moustache. My thoughts telling me: "I smoked his wife after him I tasted her leaking." I continued to smoke before I headed back home to her.
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I heard police sirens entering university in Antwerp University building eight floor. We had one student mad with World War 2 hand granades that are made in Soviet Union 50% guarantee to explode. The police arrived to learn idiot forgot to pour from other box the gunpowder. We found him arrested and take safety to police vehicle while smoking our cigarettes outside.
Jan Leving: "I knew you carry air soft pistol, knife and black bin bag in guitar case enough to fit this nut case in the case..."
Adris Alex: "Yeah. It is pretty mutch your case. You rather take it and we cycle out of here because it is a beautiful day and we rather have a drink in the park."
Jan Leving: "You will tell Anna Ammelie again you were drinking with me in the park?"
Adris Alex: "No! I just turned homeless and slept outside her place on bench or near the bins where you left me."
Jan Leving: "Adris! You have to get serious. You are drinking too much."
Adris: "Ja, ja, ja... You said it we did not had a drink already like that student on eight floor with explosives."
Jan: "How is Tiu from Germany and Netherlands?"
Adtis: "You mean Vietnamese girl who invited one morning smashed on drugs to have coffee and massage your back to lay on her white bed with green check lumberjack shirt open to sketch you six pack nearly on phone revealing her secret it was you sketched on her bed to have 15 layers painting to portray you a pagan god Satan with naked fairies and pixies... You said to add more green and place over her head like a Crucifix when she has sex... I think she study painting in Copenhagen."
Adris: "Yes. She is allergic to diary items and she purchased soya milk waiting for you to come back to interview."
Jan: "Yes. You was working a lot. I am done cycling with you because you will cycle to the shop to buy drinks while I wait for you..."
Adris: "How many boxes you need because My Old Dutch can carry two crates of bier." I nearly spoke in Dutch.
Adris: "Ach...You know these Dutch girls in Amsterdam. I sat in Techno Nightclub Jon smoking cigarette with few postgraduates from Saxion Zaal. When she said it is nice ass, if you like it you go and slap it. She is Netherlands Parliament member."
I stood up and walked to her sweet shape office seat I called a cute Husky but not to sit on your face because it will stop you breathing from love.
They shout: "No you stop!" I het her but cheek up. I am looking at her and she turns around saying not a nice word in Amsterdam vocabulary. "How cute."
I say: "Jan look guys. What a nice ass it could not be cuter. "Not understanding her vocabulary with smoking cigarette in my mouth."
Jan Leving: "I don't know what is your name but Christopher from Ossendrecht told me about you. You know this small time Dutch rape of Ketamine and MDMA drug dealer mixture in powder told me about you in the nightclub. I think his mother told him his father. Who you know is a Dutch gangster and policeman is into your porn movies. Maybe because local Romania kids keep her busy helping to collect DHHL parcels at the back of Ossendrecht DHHL Postkantoor." He learned a few good words in Dutch.
Adris Alex: "Maybe we should drink more rather I tell Anna Ammelie how we spend time together off work."
Jan Leving: "Have you heard about Pollux company coordinator Ionut in Nippon Express in Roosendaal. He left the so-called job and "died" because he is many companies owner from loaned cash of Romania and Lithuania loan shark companies in Netherlands helping to launder King of England three trucks of euros from melted gold. He wanted to gain influence.
Adris Alex: "I told you he will get be killed because he is not a mafia member."
Jan Leving: "Yes. You heard about our Belgium friend from Netherlands. Kurt Perron and more suicidal Curt Cobein?"
Adris Alex: "Nee." I reply in Dutch.
Jan Leving: "He is another mafia victim because in Bleckmann company helped to smuggle with his logistics helped to smuggle with his logistics companies knowledge the euros from his head office near Enschede and procurement office in Amsterdam."
Adris Alex: "I know you are losing your thoughts but we will not stand up like Ossendrecht men and go looking for trouble and let forget the Breda pit." I click my eye blinking like a real rockstar. It is like Christopher would do.
I knew this moment is important and Jan Leving looked me like a killer in the eyes: "You should have a child with Christopher's sister rather this Dutch girl."
Adris Alex: "I feel in love with her because her father was dying from Philip Morris cigarettes."
Jan Leving: "This is why I smoke Japanese International like my wife from Japan."
I had a horrible dream it was a nightmare in our family dreamscape between me and my Dutch girlfriend: "Prince Philipe raped his wife and Queen of Belgium. I was supporting his French rape like a good future Belgium citizen and sprayed French champagne in to his asshole cheering our family joy when a husband is forcing on his wife." When I woke up to her I decided never to tell her.