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Week 26, 2008, beginning on June 23rd. First days of the week. |
 "Can't you switch your jacket off?" |
 "Ha, ha, nobody realizes that these are cash dispensers, and fullly loaded!" Guy |
 "Hadn't we a great time when the orange boys were winning all the time?" Guy |
 "It was a long ride," he said, "that started with an old bike, and an old car later, and then several ever nicer cars, until I settled for two wheels again, yes, the best." Lewis |
 Guy meets Máxima in Amsterdám. |
 On his way home now, Guy. |
 A familiar, yet strange motor operating somewhere outside, above our flat. From no window could I see the noise maker. Then, slowly (how else?), a Goodyear Blimp appeared. It circled and disappeared above our roof again. I ran for my camera. The blimp re-emerged high in the air above the building across the street. I snapped one picture before it hummed its way back over my roof and... disappeared. Lewis |
 "Typical for this lawyers hangout, cloak on the hook." |
 "Wasn't Anna working at the Bagels?" |
 Speed trapper. |
 Parnassusweg, speed trap. |
 "Meat is Murder," says the red jacket. |
 Monday, fair weather. |
