I’m gone for the summer, My destiny is calling so I’m going back to the beach for my 5th summer of hellraising insanity called “de Boekanier” It’s a restaurant on the beach and every summer it’s packed like hell, madness all around, coming with the usual good things everyone likes or at least I like, Bikinis!! fires on the beach at night, the girls wearing the bikinis (I’ve already spotted my next victim:P) drinking beer with my colleagues who happen to be my friends, well have fun on the net and my life rocks… Ajje va Bresjies bent dan drienk je flesjies vent,
Maor in Nieuwvliet ier dao drienken me vee meer bier