I'm standing here in the rain because I'm horny. There is no excuse.
I’m standing here next to this artificial pond, holding my bike with one hand, and an umbrella with the other. It’s raining. It’s barely 11 PM and there’s still a suggestion of light in the doomy clouds above us since this is June in Amsterdam, the sun setting past 10 PM, dusk stretching past midnight. The pond belongs to the Easter Park , the nearest cruising ground. I must be horny,...Read On