Yesterday I came back from a one week vacation to Belgium and it was crazy.
We were supposed to take the train (we meaning Djoer, Thanh-chan, Carel and Joen) from Etten-Leur to Roosendaal then the train to Antwerpen and then straight trough to Oostende.
Everything went just fine until we came to Roosendaal, we had to change platforms and had a ten
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