

Now you all know how us dutchies felt. The weird thing is: it’s kind of his job, and he’s a silicon boy that does his job, leaves no papertrail and “doesn’t have an active memory” of important stuff… but he does do his job (as slippery and slimy as he needs to be)


When I was 13 I could just buy beer, the trick was to make it look like you are helping your parents with groceries. So also pickup stuff like a carton of eggs, potatoes and milk. I never had any issue, but it was a different time and in Europe