That is the AWESOME thing about waking up in the morning...
A day not yet lived -- has SO MANY possibilities!!!
Then, the mystery, adventure and LIFE involved in fulfilling that time...
Kind of like an unpainted canvas...
THANKS for sharing YOUR day with US!!!
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What did the windmill do? Or does?
They loved living here.
But I can't let them stay.
They'll have to find food, and I hope that they may.
Good luck, boys! Good luck!
harri potta jump out?
* darkvada dude *
% got poodle now wit matchin tail %
* this not last a this *
% okay %
da end
thankyou
wetsod
planet earth sexy no 1 hotstuff universe cause ans it wiggulls![]()
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How mundane of you.
This is the dusk, although that is usually when my 'day' begins.
I think it was a sawmill, I think, but it doesn't work anymore because the buildings built around it took away the wind.
I tried learning computer programming once. Not a success.
Compared to other neighborhoods in Amsterdam it's quite ugly and boring.
Where's the snow?? But, in the mundane one discovers the truth of things.
I am working on what form my JUB reincarnation will take...
Where are all the hookers? I know one of them was using the camera to take those photos.
And here I am, expecting a picture of an axe murderer high on drugs hacking down people amidst the fire engulfed neighbourhood![]()
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Any life amounts to no more than one drop in the limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean but a multitude of drops?
This may sound silly, but I've always dreamed of living there ever since I watched Disney's Hans Brinker and the Silver Skates starring Rony Zeaner on television when I was a kid. I would love to live where I had a view of a real, working windmill. It would be fun to live in one, but I would prefer to live where I could see it every day.
It's what Anne Frank would have wanted. A safe zone where one can get 5 dollar blowjob without being arrested.
That's further towards the city center.
There are many places in Holland with windmills that are much prettier and better situated than Amsterdam. Many of them are still in use, although I don't doubt they are heavily subsidised.
I while I don't know if the particular streets behind the Anne Frank House had prositution in them then, the red light district is only about ten minutes away from that place.
I would love to wake up and have that as my view! I think it looks amazing! how lucky you are. All I have here is mounds of snow and flat boring land.
that city looks really clean compared to somewhere like manhattan or better yet newark.![]()
one thing about the closet/you don't have to hurry/it will be bad tomorrow/so brother, don't you worry![]()
Looks like gloomy day Seattle, only the street lamps look neater
Love Amsterdam--but winter on the sea can be just a tad too cold, damp and depressing.
Show us the gay area of Red Light district. Do they have hot guys in window displays?
There are leatherbars in the street just before the red light district begins, but no actual gay bars in the main red light district.
Hot guys in window displays has happened only a few times and as far as I know never men meant for men behind real prostitution windows. Male prostitution happens on the streets or behind closed doors, if not online.
I guess the cafes aren't selling hash any more?
I am working on what form my JUB reincarnation will take...
Where are the clog wearing cheese bearers?
This book has shaped my view of Holland. Ah, to be young and full of wonder...
^ Just about everywhere in the Dutch countryside.
I am working on what form my JUB reincarnation will take...
I opened this thread expecting to find pictures of Harke being fisted.
Recently I heard a 'wise guy' story that I had a party at my home for twenty-five men. It's an interesting story, but I don't know twenty-five men I'd want to invite to a party. ~Joan Crawford
You used to could skate on the canals, but I think that's a long time ago.