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Created on: December 30, 2010 Last Updated: January 01, 2011
"My Encounter with Europe"
We arrive in Amsterdam, as soon as we walk out of the airport, already I know I'm in a different world. I hear languages I strive to comprehend, see clothing I would never wear, and due to the fact that I stand out severely. We head to our hotel, settle in, and make our way into the city.
The buildings are old but beautiful, and everyone rides a bicycle. It reminds me of New York, but cleaner. As you start to walk through the stores you realize, this is nothing like back home. The shops contain treats that can send you into outer space, and beyond. Also fridges filled with assortments of magic mushrooms. Post cards you can send as gifts of women in the most assorted positions, you could possibly imagine. The city is beautiful, people from all over the world come to experience of the candy land that belongs to the adults.
We are on a tour group, each seeking a specific memory or token to remember this trip. We head off to the famous "Red Light District". Were as you walk down the infamous streets. You see a wide variety of beautiful women, and given the right price, you can enjoy a wide range of pleasure. A part of me is interested to ask what motivates them to do this? What was their best encounter? What was their worst? How often do they wish the client wouldn't leave?
For the very first time I see a sex show. It's very much like a strip club, except they really do have sex. It's more of a performance, than an act of passion. It's routine.
It's pretty standard to get high off an extensive variety of weed here. As I sit in a hash bar, with a group of girls from the tour. I pass a joint around, and sip from a very tasty alcoholic beverage. I can't help but laugh, this is something else. I walked around the streets of Amsterdam, high as a kite, without a single care in the world. I enjoyed watching the beautiful girls.
The night club we went to later that night had an amazing show of light's and music. The people were beautiful. I had one of the best times I have ever had. I must say I enjoyed the attention I received from the beautiful euro boys, and girls.
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