The fate of our times is characterized by rationalization and intellectualization and, above all, by the disenchantment of the world.
'And I called your name,
like an addicted to cocaine calls for the stuff he'd rather blame'
In the coolest little capital of the world
No fear, no pain.Nobody left to blame. I'll try alone. Make destiny my own.
Dave: Al draagt een mod een blauwe kleur, het is en blijft een oude zeur.
yvonne says: nee hoor die Danny is gewoon een werknemer
Vis een optie?
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
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In the coolest little capital of the world
Any previously enabled store events for this user, including notifications to other users, may fail to fire
'And I called your name,
like an addicted to cocaine calls for the stuff he'd rather blame'
In the coolest little capital of the world
The fate of our times is characterized by rationalization and intellectualization and, above all, by the disenchantment of the world.




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