Why do you do it?
I was just thinking about why people are so stubborn. When I went, for the first time, to Amsterdam as a teenager my dad said fine, go there, but don't go near the Red Light district, you'll be robbed. So I went down to Amsterdam, and coming out from the central station I walked down the street looking for a cheap place to stay. I found a youth hostel called Bobby's (which I later discovered was quite legendary), checked in, left my back pack behind the reception and asked for the directions to the Red Light District. So much for the good advice from my dad. I didn't get robbed, but I soon discovered that there were ladies sitting in the windows, offering the time of my life for a special price. As I was window shopping a number of guys (always guys) came up to me offering the time of my life with a little help from different substances. Well, I wasn't there for either of those, even if a few of the guys really insisted that I needed what they had to offer and wou...