Comments | lolocracy: (без темы)

oranje_windmill in lolocracy

(Untitled)

Dec 30, 2010 00:45

Who: Søren and Willem
When: Friday, March, late evening
Where: Amsterdam, 2006
What: Once upon a time a Dutchman was showing the De Wallen to a tourist, and ran into this Danish man who happened to be there as well.

( Despite the events that followed, the two became best friends. )

let's do the time warp again, oh god the memories, brightening your day the danish way~, getting to knooooow you, please stop groping me, damn kids, i'm such a fucking dick magnet, i can haz friends?, first times are always good times, i know what you did last summer, denmark, status: complete, amuse me, awkward bonding, p-p-poker face, everybody loves wilm, netherlands, it's all just a coincidence!, friday, bromance

Comments 18

Suddenly, words. HI STEF. axkingforit January 13 2011, 11:15:39 UTC

To see the flash of a camera on De Wallen was a rarity in itself, since the brothels owners and various patrolling policemen were quite strict about photographing the "merchandise". Søren could only be amused as he watched a group of younger men shuffle a gaping youth into a bar ( ... )

oranje_windmill January 14 2011, 06:39:23 UTC

Willem and his friends were a bit down the street before he realized Alex was not among them. Glancing around, he saw that the young man was quite a ways behind, conversing with a tall man leaning against one of the nearby buildings. Which might mean he was just drunkenly chatting with a random passerby, but on this street could also mean he’d found someone willing to sell him some of the more hard core drugs. And with Willem’s luck tonight it was probably the latter ( ... )

axkingforit January 14 2011, 07:49:07 UTC

Søren raised an eyebrow at the rather forward question presented by the drunken youth and restrained the laugh he wanted to give at the expression on his companion's face.

"Charmante kleine kontje, is hij niet?" Søren drawled over the boy's head to the taller teenager with the ridiculous hair. He took a long drag on his cigarette and slanted a come-hither sort of glance down at the over-eager looking boy.

"Prostitute, huh? Frankly, I don't think you have enough cash to afford me."

oranje_windmill January 15 2011, 08:25:11 UTC

The man’s Dutch was passable, although heavily accented with something Willem couldn’t place. It caused his pronunciation to be off, which set the Dutchamn’s teeth on edge. Alex made to reply to the other man’s comment, but was stopped by Willem jerking at the collar of his shirt.

“The only prostitutes on this street are the ones in the red lighted windows, hence the term red light district.”

Frustration caused his words to become clipped, his voice deepening a bit.

“So apologize to the man and we’ll be on our way.”

Thread 18