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About Rotterdam

“Death is everywhere,” like in the movie – that’s Huayna’s vibe. Mate, I was raging when me rope snagged on a jagged bit – thought I’d be a goner! But topping out? Pure bliss, like nicking Jabba’s gold. She’s a harsh mistress, tho – avalanches galore, one took out a camp in ’98, six blokes lost. Shook me up, that did. Oh, R2, where are ya when I need a scan of this slag’s moods?

95 years. 400 offices. 4000 people. 1 brand.

Lyrics of Whore Mill a game of fear by Götterdämmerung. Still no lyrics here. Be the first to add them. Add lyrics. Credits. This song has no credits yet.

First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I sprint down the Kerkstraat, dodging cyclists like I’m in some kind of video game. I swear, these Dutch folks are born on bikes. Anyway, I finally get to my shop, and guess what? The coffee machine’s broken. Ugh! I need my caffeine fix, or I’m basically a zombie.

Gary Clark Jr. and Nile Rodgers Set to Rock Mill Valley Music Festival This Mother’s Day Weekend