ik pas, ik wacht wel op asot 500

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Originally posted by christina ik pas, ik wacht wel op asot 500

idem denk ik
deze week worden de eerste 25 (!) namen aangekondigd

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Originally posted by De Geert idem denk ik deze week worden de eerste 25 (!) namen aangekondigd

ik weet er al twee

wie A zegt, moet B zeggen
maar zeg nu niet Armin en Markus eh, die zijn nogal evident...

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Originally posted by christina ik pas, ik wacht wel op asot 500

ik volg...

kans is zéér klein dat ik naar Energy ga

ASOT 500 ga ik waarschijnlijk ook laten voorbijgaan, maar dat kan nog veranderen

Nogal magerkes.
Line up is perfect voor mensne die niet specifiek van tranc ehouden.
ID&T heeft weer feestje kapot gemaakt (ook al zal dit waarschijnlijk beter verkopen dan het TE van int verleden).

Maar soit kga toch gaan om is een beeld te vormen (blijf wel het future stage gehalte missen...)

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Originally posted by diddi ik volg...

ik heb mijn ticket al

Luc, hoe zit dat met die bus?

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Originally posted by Real Luc, hoe zit dat met die bus?

Kweenie, mss dak nog es een offerte vraag voor een minibuske van 16 man, maar zeker nieks groters. Gade mee ?

Tuurlijk datte.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".