Stoned
Yes, I live in Amsterdam, but no, I am not stoned.
The girl who feeds our kitties while we were away told me this story about her dog:
We were in the Vondelpark and she (the dog) ate some vagrantpoop. There were drugs in it. Afterwards, she was walking around looking like this: (stoned looking face).
I thought it was quite funny.
Translator's note: I apologize for my use of the homemade compound word in the story above. In Dutch you have 1) a word for homeless person (zwerver) which I translated to vagrant because it was slightly more wieldy than saying homelesspersonpoop and 2) the ability to spontaneously create compound words in this way, which I realize seems somewhat irresponsible to the purist English-speaking reader. Please try to appreciate my creativity in this matter. Or at least, don't let it distract you from the deeper meaning of the anecdote.
The girl who feeds our kitties while we were away told me this story about her dog:
We were in the Vondelpark and she (the dog) ate some vagrantpoop. There were drugs in it. Afterwards, she was walking around looking like this: (stoned looking face).
I thought it was quite funny.
Translator's note: I apologize for my use of the homemade compound word in the story above. In Dutch you have 1) a word for homeless person (zwerver) which I translated to vagrant because it was slightly more wieldy than saying homelesspersonpoop and 2) the ability to spontaneously create compound words in this way, which I realize seems somewhat irresponsible to the purist English-speaking reader. Please try to appreciate my creativity in this matter. Or at least, don't let it distract you from the deeper meaning of the anecdote.


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