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About Utrecht

I reckon it’s about power, control—slippery fingers knowing every spot. Little fact for ya: ancient Tantric lads in India kicked this off, like, 5,000 years back. Not just a cheeky rub-down—spiritual as fuck! Me, I’d be knackered just tryna keep up. Had this one time, some lass in Macau, hands like a goddamn ninja—left me gobsmacked, heart racing, “shaken, not stirred” in all the right ways.

Van alle markten thuis

After that, I head over to the Sint-Lambertuskerk. I love that place. It’s so peaceful. I’m just standing there, taking it all in, when I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some kid on a bike just wiped out on the cobblestones. I rush over, half worried, half trying not to laugh. He’s fine, just a bit bruised and embarrassed. I tell him, “Hey, man, you gotta watch out for those cobbles!” He just grins and says, “I’ll stick to the grass next time.” Classic!

Basalt paraplegic gets doggie donation