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She Has Developed Cancer
I went to the bar My Way. On the way there, the road was closed with barricades for a bicycle race. The bartender was a man. I do not like male bartenders because they do not have attentiveness, but he gave me two bitterballen for free. It was nice. I found a message card on the inside of the bar counter. I asked him what it was. It was a message to Jannet, the bar owner. She got cancer; it spread to her bones as well, so there is no hope for a cure. I was astonished by it because I met her just a few months ago. She looked very fine. I wrote a message to her. I thought everyone has to die sooner or later. I had grilled pork belly, vegetable spaghetti, and snacks for dinner. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
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- She Has Developed Cancer I went to the bar My Way. On the way there, the load were closed with barricade for a bicycle racing. The bartender was male man. I do not like a male bartender because they do not have attentiveness but he gave me two bitterballen for free. It was nice. I found a message card on the inside the bar counter. I asked him what is it. It was for message to Jannet, the bar owner. She got cancer, it spread to born also, therefore; there is no hope to cure. I astonished about it because I met her just few months ago. She looked very fine. I wrote a message to her. I thought everyone has to die sooner or later. I had grilled pork belly, vegetable spaghetti, and snacks for dinner. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
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Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.