NisterMice
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Memories don't leave like people do, they always stay with you... 
Here is a strange one. Sometimes in the Summer of 2009 in Amsterdam:
I had some kind of issues with my ex gf (who was local) back then and hung out alone at a place called The Last Waterhole. They usually had live music in the main area and a smoking area kinda backstage. Mostly I would go to the smoking room and camp out there. So I was sitting there drinking beer, smoking joint, had jack with cola and just got lost in my own head. A guy came in that I knew for a while, he had a girl with him. Somehow the girl tried to catch my attention or at least tried to talk or something, but I wasn't in the mood. She was good looking and had really amazing blonde locks and really thick hair. They told me that I acted a bit weird. When she was about to leave I said "goodnight, my beautiful angel". And she was like "fuck you". I always have to chuckle when I think about it.
Here is a strange one. Sometimes in the Summer of 2009 in Amsterdam:
I had some kind of issues with my ex gf (who was local) back then and hung out alone at a place called The Last Waterhole. They usually had live music in the main area and a smoking area kinda backstage. Mostly I would go to the smoking room and camp out there. So I was sitting there drinking beer, smoking joint, had jack with cola and just got lost in my own head. A guy came in that I knew for a while, he had a girl with him. Somehow the girl tried to catch my attention or at least tried to talk or something, but I wasn't in the mood. She was good looking and had really amazing blonde locks and really thick hair. They told me that I acted a bit weird. When she was about to leave I said "goodnight, my beautiful angel". And she was like "fuck you". I always have to chuckle when I think about it.