Well, this was our second evening in Brussel. John decided to convince Alex that there is nothing better than Belgian beer and as it heavily rained we made a pub-tour.
I admit not really being fit for BB!!! the weakest starts at 5% and goes up to 12% or something?! I had one the whole evening and it was enough. After 1am I decided it’s sleepig time… no idea how many beers the guys had, but by the time the taxi came for us they had strange eyes…
comment on the blond guys… nice norwegian doctors. the younger one is calles sigmund, like freud, and is very funny 
. who would believe this? a funny norwegian… we have to change our view of scandinavians here… God likes surprises… indeed he does…
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