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MAGAZINE YO U R A S I A N FA S H I O N & L I F E S T Y L E G U I D E Jamie Chung Over zelfvertrouwen, ambitie en naaktscenes (met Justin!) ni que 20 manieren om de VLAM erin te houden CATWALK REPORT UIT HONGKONG, TOKYO EN KOREA ‘Mijn man zit in de maffia’ Omgaan met leugens, bedrog, en onvoorwaardelijke liefde. ‘Ik wou dat mijn ouders me niet hadden geadopteerd’ De andere kant van adoptie HAIRSTYLES 2012 IT-BAG Vind jouw BLOG & de beste Asian kappers in Amsterdam Hou jezelf fashionably up to date door deze blog-queens te volgen!

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MAGAZINE

Y O U R A S I A N F A S H I O N & L I F E S T Y L E G U I D E

Jamie ChungOver zelfvertrouwen,

ambitie en naaktscenes (met Justin!)

nique

20manieren om de VLAM erin te houden

CATWALK REPORT UIT HONGKONG, TOKYO EN KOREA

‘Mijn man zit in de maffia’Omgaan met leugens, bedrog, en onvoorwaardelijke liefde.

‘Ik wou dat mijn

ouders me niet hadden

geadopteerd’De andere kant

van adoptie

HAIRSTYLES 2012

IT-BAGVind jouw

BLOGaway!

& de beste Asian kappers in Amsterdam

Hou jezelf fashionably up to date door deze blog-queens te volgen!

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p.17 p.70Paris, the city of love Paris, the city of love

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PERSONALITY 1010 Wang Lee Hom: “Ik was vroeger altijd gewoon de Boy next door”

13 Jamie Chung: “Bangkok heeft voor altijd een bitter nasmaakje!”

FASHION & BEAUTY16 Fashion trend21 Fashion news24 Love or Leave it26 Jouw favoriete look voor minder dan 60 euro

31 De LBD- what’s your favourite?

PSYCHE & WERK38 Werken in Azie

LIEFDE, SEX & RELATIE43 FAQ – Jij vraagt, wij antwoorden50 The ‘perfect’ wedding “Mijn ouders zijn niet op mijn bruiloft gekomen omdat het niet op hun manier ging.”

Y O U R A S I A N F A S H I O N & L I F E S T Y L E G U I D E

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Paris, the city of love

Y O U R A S I A N F A S H I O N & L I F E S T Y L E G U I D E

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51 Asian bijgeloof – Welke ken jij allemaal al?

REAL LIFE53 Sue’s man zit in de maffia56 Same same, but different – Kim vertelt over haar adoptie

LIFESTYLE71 Fengshui – Kom tot rust met kracht van lucht en water!76 Films- Vier romantische films over de liefde79 Korean drama81 Muziek – De top 30 in Azie

SHOP85 Where to shop? – Winkels met Asian Fashion88 Get fashionable at home - de beste online webshop voor asian fashion89 Blogging Queen; I will follow you – Asian fashion Bloggers

90 I <3 My hair – De haartrends van 201291 Eye love my Eyes – Grote ogen in drie stappen!

AGENDA93 Where to go? – City trip of zon vakantie? Europa of lekker ver? Wij hebben het voor je uitgezocht.

95 Where to chill? – Onze eigen Monica gaat op keuringsdienst! Welke plekken zijn the place to be?96 Where to eat?- Amsterdams finest dining places97 Partyagenda – Where to dance! 99 KTV – Nu dat “the Wave” weg is.. Welke plekken zijn er nu waar je heen kan om je longen uit het lijf te zingen?

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HANDELSKENMERK EN HANDELSNAAM NIQUE MAGAZINE ZIJN EIGENDOM VAN MINH-ZONE TE HOORN NEDERLAND

Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite God! O my friend -- but it is too much for my strength -- I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions! A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the merid-ian sun strikes the u pper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow

familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies, then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite God! O my friend -- but it is too much for my strength -- I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions! A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in

the exquisite sense of mere tranquil.

HOOFDREDACTEUR Joyce TangMANAGING DIRECTOR Minh VuART DIRECTOR Lani Nguyen

COORDINEREND EINDREDACTEUR Duy TranFASHION & LIFESTYLE DIRECTEUR Monica Lam

ENTERTAINMENT EDITOR Michelle LawHUMAN INTEREST EDITOR Lilian Tjon

FASHION FEATURES EDITOR AT LARGE Michelle Vu-BondFASHION EDITOR Rachel Kerssenhout

BEAUTY EDITOR Vivian LiSHOPPING EDITOR Serena Tan

PHOTO EDITOR Melissa BeVORMGEVING Kim Young

REDACTIEADRES Jois Ang

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Y O U R A S I A N F A S H I O N & L I F E S T Y L E G U I D E

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Colofon

Welcome to YOUR FASHION & LIFESTYLE-GUIDE!

Living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite God! O my friend

-- but it is too much for my strength -- I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions! A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so ab-sorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the up-per surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies, then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that uni-versal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness over-spreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions.

Joyce TangHoofdredacteur Nique Magazine

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JE BENT ECHT ASIAN ALS..

Wendy (24) “Behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. “

Huy (28) advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran

over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin would be the word “and” and the Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe country.

Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with Longe and Parole and dragged

Leni (23), behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

Julia: A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.

Felicia: A wonderful sereni-

ty has taken possession of my

entire soul, like these sweet

mornings of spring which I

enjoy with my whole heart. I

am alone, and feel the charm

of existence in this spot, which

was created for the .

Hanny: A wonderful sereni-ty has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I en-joy with my whole heart.

“Julia: A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this

spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.

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JE BENT ECHT ASIAN ALS..

Michelle (27) advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane.

Yooky (26), behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

Daphne (21) advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and

Hanny: A wonderful sereni-ty has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I en-joy with my whole heart.

Belinda: A wonderful se-

renity has taken possession

of my entire soul, like these

sweet mornings of spring

which I enjoy with my whole

heart. I am alone, and feel

the charm of existence in this

spot, which was create

Fanny: A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I en-joy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel.

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Princess dress

“Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small

river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

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Princess dress

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and

“Love it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.”

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CATWALK, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove

“Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

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One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that cov-

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“What’s happened to me? “ One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself trans-formed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a prop-er human room although a little too small, lay magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm

The bedding One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his ar-mour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about

helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It

GILDED FRAMEOne morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible ver-min. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, piti-fully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

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UPRIGHT!One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

One morning when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found him-self transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lift-ed his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment.

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The bedding One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his ar-mour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay mag-azine and housed in a nice, gilded frame the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.6

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“Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts.

Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

But

nothing the

copy said could

convince her and so it

didn’t take long until a few

insidious. But nothing the

copy said could convince her

and so it didn’t take long

until a few insidious

everything that was left from its origin would be the word “and” and the Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe country.

Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with Longe and Parole and dragged

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the

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“But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious. The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin.”

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind

text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane.

Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.

The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the

But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious

But

nothing the

copy said could

convince her and so it

didn’t take long until a few

insidious. But nothing the

copy said could convince her

and so it didn’t take long

until a few insidious

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Wang Lee Hom

A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend.

BOY NEXT DOOR

Interview: Elles BijersFotografie: Boy ManKate Hudson

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Sed ut perspiciatis unde omnis iste natus error sit voluptatem accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem aperiam, eaque ipsa quae ab illo inventore veritatis et quasi architecto beatae vitae dicta sunt explicabo. Dipisci velit, sed quia non numquam eius modi tempora incidunt ut labore et dolore magnam aliquam quaerat voluptatem.

Ut enim ad minima veniam, quis nostrum exercitationem ullam corporis suscipit laboriosam, nisi ut aliquid ex ea commodi?

Hearum rerum hic tenetur a sapiente delectus, ut aut reiciendis voluptatibus maiores alias consequatur aut perferendis doloribus asperiores repellat.

Sed ut perspiciatis unde omnis iste na-tus error sit voluptatem accusantium doloremque laudantium, totam rem aperiam, eaque ipsa quae ab illo in-

ventore veritatis et quasi architecto beatae vitae dicta sunt explicabo.

Nemo enim ipsam voluptatem quia voluptas sit aspernatur aut odit aut fugit, sed quia consequuntur magni dolores eos qui ratione voluptatem sequi nesciunt.

“Lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrab le foliage!”

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Feng ShuiInner peace met jezelf.... Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position.

When Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sec-tions. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any mo-ment.

Oh, would I could describe these concep-tions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite God! O my friend -- but it is too much for my strength -- I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions! A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul.

Like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the uly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the teart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents.

1 ONE MORNING

HUNDRED TIMES

3 HEAVY FUR

2 HIS MANY LEGS

4 SERENITY

5I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetra-ble foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary

“How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when. But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious. e copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long ua few insidious.

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I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.

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I FAKEFUR

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I LOVE MY HAIRniqueHAIR

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I LOVE MY HAIRVlecht het zelf!The Fishbraid

Stap 1: Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. Stap 2: When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown.

“Geduld is een vereiste”

The indian braid

Stap 1: Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown. Stap 2: Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Se-mantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

The sidebraid

Stap 1: Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown. Stap 2: Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradis-ematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

The Question braid

Stap 1: Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed.Stap 1: When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown.

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JAMIE CHUNGOne morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with va-pour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my

‘Bangkok zal nooit meer hetzelfde zijn

voor mij!’

I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present mo-ment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now. When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the

upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are no-ticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow

familiar with the countless indescrib-able forms of the insects and flies, then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could im-press upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be

niqueCOVERSTORY

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Armour-like?He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bed-ding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully

thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that cov-ered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do be-

He thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hun-dred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before. “Oh, God”, he thought, “what a strenuous career it is that

I’ve chosen!?Travelling day in and day out. Doing business like this takes much more effort than doing your own business at home, and on top of that there’s the curse of travelling, worries about making train connections, bad and irregular food, contact with different people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone or become friendly with them. It can all go to Hell! “ He felt a slight itch

“Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad”

“Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad”

But

nothing the

copy said could

convince her and so it

didn’t take long until a few

insidious. But nothing the

copy said could convince her

and so it didn’t take long

until a few insidious

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Dull weather drop of?Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was some-thing he was.

Unable to do because he was used to it? To do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw him-self onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hun-dred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before. “Oh, God”, he thought, “what a strenuous career it is that I’ve chosen!

2001 Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep.

2002-Other travelling salesen live a life of luxury. For in-stance, whenever

2003- I go back to the guest house during the morning to copy out the contract.

2004- these gentlemen are always still sitting there eating their breakfasts.

2005- I ought to just try that with my boss; I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, may

2009- I ought to just try that with my boss; I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, may

2015- I ought to just try that with my boss; I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, may

‘IK HEB NOG

NOOIT ZOVEEL

GELACHEN BIJ HET

MAKEN VAN EEN FILM.

EDWARD WAS ECHT

GEWELDIG.’

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I LOVE YOU & YOUR FASHION

niqueLIEFDE&RELATIE

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I LOVE YOU & YOUR FASHION

MANIEREN OM DE VLAM ERIN

TE HOUDEN

20

Na 8 jaar relatie and accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s

more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepi-ness after sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual.

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into

a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divid-ed by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, piti-fully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls.

A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travel-ling salesman - and above it there hung

a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hit-ting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that posi-

tion. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before. “Oh, God”, he thought, “what a strenuous career it is that I’ve cho-sen!

Travelling day in and day out. Doing busi-ness like this takes much more effort than doing your own business at home,

and on top of that there’s the curse of travel-ling, worries about making train connections, bad and irregular food, contact with differ-ent people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone or become friendly with them. It can all go to Hell! “ He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed himself slowly up on his back towards the headboard so that he could lift his head better; found where the itch was, and saw that it was covered with lots of little white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder.

He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve

got to get enough sleep. Other travelling

salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, when-ever I go back to the guest house during the morning to copy out the contract, these gentle-men are always still sitting there eating their breakfasts.

I ought to just try that with my boss; I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, maybe that would be the best thing for me. If I didn’t

have my parents to think about I’d have given in my notice a long time ago, I’d have gone up to the boss and told him just what I think, tell him every-thing I would, let him know just what I feel. He’d fall right off his desk! And it’s a funny sort of busi-ness to be sitting up there at your desk, talking

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Let’s get married!

niqueWEDDING

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Chineze Bruiloft

De buidegom wacht vol zenuwen..

“Ik wil mijn toekomstige vrouw zien!”

his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, whenever I go back to the guest house during the morning to copy out the contract, these gentlemen are always still sitting there eating their breakfasts. I ought to just try that with my boss.

1

“Poets jullie tanden met deze tandenborstel met wasabi”

2

I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, maybe that would be the best thing for me. If I didn’t have my parents to think about I’d have given in my notice a long time ago, I’d have gone up to the boss and told him just what I think, tell him everything I would, let him know just what I feel. He’d fall right off his desk! And it’s a funny sort of business to be sitting up there at your desk, talking down at your subordinates from up there, especially when you have to go right up close because the boss is hard of hearing. Well, there’s still some hope; once I’ve got the mone

3his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former posi-tion. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stu-pid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, whenever I go back to the guest house during the morning to copy out the contract, these gentlemen are al-ways still sitting there eating their breakfasts. I ought to just try that with my boss.

“Van je vrienden moet je het hebben”

Yes, but was it possible to quietly sleep through that furniture-rattling noise? True, he had not slept peacefully, but probably all the more deeply because of that. What should he do now?

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“Ik wil mijn toekomstige vrouw zien!”4

“Ik ben de gelukkig-ste man op aarde.”

his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Get-ting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, whenever I go back to the guest house during the morning to copy out the contract, these gentlemen are always still sitting there eat-ing their breakfasts. I ought to just try that with my boss.

I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who knows, maybe that would be the best thing for me. If I didn’t have my parents to think about I’d have given in my notice a long time ago, I’d have gone up to the boss and told him just what I think.

Theeceremonie

5

“Op een ge-geven moment hing er 15 kilo aan goud aan mijn nek en armen!”

6

I’d get kicked out on the spot. gone up to the boss and told him just what I think.

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“Als ik in

de spiegel kijk zie

ik een Aziaat, maar

ik voel me Neder-

lander.”

niqueREALLIFE

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Lorna werd op 2-jarige leeftijd geadopteerd uit Korea

‘IK VECHT AL JAREN TEGEN

EEN IDENTITEITS-CRISIS’

But who knows, maybe that would be the best thing for me. If I didn’t have my parents to think about I’d have given in my notice a long time ago, I’d have gone up to the boss and told him just what I think, tell him everything I would, let him know just what I feel.

He’d fall right off his desk! And it’s a funny sort of busi-ness to be sitting up there at your desk, talking down at your subordinates from up there, especially when you have to go right up close because the boss is hard of hearing. Well, there’s still some hope; once I’ve got the money together to pay off my parents’ debt to him - another five or six years I suppose - that’s defi-nitely what I’ll do. That’s when I’ll make the big change.

First of all though, I’ve got to get up, my train leaves at five. “ And he looked over at the alarm clock, ticking on the chest of drawers. “God in Heaven! “ he thought. It was half past six and the hands were quietly moving forwards, i

He’d fall right off his desk! And it’s a funny sort of busi-ness to be sitting up there at your desk, talking down at your subordinates from up there, especially when you have to go right up close because the boss is hard of hearing. Well, there’s still some hope; once I’ve got the money together to pay off my parents’ debt to him - another five or six years I suppose - that’s defi-nitely what I’ll do. That’s when I’ll make the big change.

But who knows, maybe that would be the best thing for me. I’d have gone up to the boss and told him just what I think, tell him everything I would, let him know just what I feel. He’d fall

right off his desk! And it’s a funny sort of business to be sitting up there at your desk, talking down at your from

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“Als ik in de spiegel kijk

zie ik een Aziaat, maar ik voel me Nederlander.”

NederlanderAnd accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were work-

shy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepiness after sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a dream.

DepressieHis room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four famil-iar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm to-wards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a

hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before.

Lieve ouders“Oh, God”, he thought, “what a strenuous career it is that I’ve chosen! Travelling day in and day out. Doing business like this takes much more effort than doing your own business at home, and on top of that there’s the curse of travelling, worries about making train connections, bad and irregular food, contact with

different people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone or become friendly with them. It can

all go to Hell! “ He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed himself slowly up on his back

towards the headboard so that he could lift his head better; found where the

itch was, and saw that it was covered with lots of little white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got

to get enough sleep. Other travel-ling salesmen live a life of luxury.

For instance, whenever I go back to the guest house during the morning

to copy out the contract, these gentle-men are always still sitting there eating

their breakfasts. I ought to just try that with my boss; I’d get kicked out on the spot. But who

“Ik was het zat om het buitenbeentje te zijn”

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“Oh, God”, he thought, “what a strenuous career it is that I’ve chosen! Travelling day in and day out. Doing business like this takes much more effort than doing your own busi-ness at home, and on top of that there’s the curse of travelling, wor-

ries about making train connections, bad and irregular food, contact with different people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone or become friendly with them. It can all go to Hell! “ He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed himself slowly up on his back towards the headboard so that he could lift his head better; found where the itch was, and saw that it was covered with lots of little white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For in-stance, whenever I go back to the guest house during.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed himself slowly up on his back towards the headboard so that he could lift his head better; found where the itch was, and saw that it was covered with lots of little white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, whenever.

Lieve oudersHe tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Getting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, whenever I go back to the guest house during le white spots which he didn’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back because as soon as he touched it he was overcome by a cold shudder. He slid back into his former position. “Get-ting up early all the time”, he thought, “it makes you stupid. You’ve got to get enough sleep. Other travelling salesmen live a life of luxury. For instance, when-ever I go back to the guest house during

NederlanderAnd accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepiness af-ter sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself trans-formed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin com-pared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s hap-pened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a

DepressieHis room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, rais-ing a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw him-self onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hun-dred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn’t have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before.

“Mijn ouders begrepen niet waarom ik naar Korea wilde”

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Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries

Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts.

Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life

One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek.

A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart.

I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.

When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies, then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image,

Michelle Phan

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Beauty QQOne morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin.

He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? “ he thought.

It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull

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PARIS, JE T’AIMEHow quickly daft jumping zebras vex. Two driven jocks help fax my big quiz. Quick, Baz, get my woven flax jodhpurs! “Now fax quiz Jack! “ my brave ghost pled. Five quacking zephyrs jolt my wax bed.

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Paris, paris. A wonderful serenity has tak-

en possession of my entire soul, like these sweet morn-ings of spring which I enjoy

with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.

I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tran-quil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a

greater

I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar

with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and AlmightyThen I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own im-age, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infi-nite God!

I throw myselfamong the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies.

AlmightyThen I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form

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And earth s

eem

to dwell in

my soul

and abs.

A wonderful day, A wonderful serenity has taken posses-sion of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.

I am so happy, My dear friend, so absorbed in the exqui-site sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater

I throw myself down Awwmong the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow famil-iar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies.

AlmightyThen I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror

MacaroonThen I feel the presence of the mighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon pape the mirror of the infinite.

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Shay Mitchell

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“And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her”

Lindsay Price

ChinaHawaii

Japan/Jamaica

MalayBrits

WIST JIJ..

A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of

sentences fly into your mouth.

Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and

Consonant your mouth.

Maggie Q

Amerie

Jarah Mariano

Lisa Lapira

JapanJamaica

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I LOVE MY EYES!

And accept the doctor’s rec-ommendation not to make any claim as the doc-tor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy.

MascaraAnd accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepiness af-ter sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself trans-formed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin com-pared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s hap-pened to me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a

And accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this

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ASIADAM CHINEES - JAPANS - FUSIONRestaurant omschrijvingAsiadam is een zeer modern ingericht chinees en japans res-taurant aan de damstraat op de 1e etage.

Het restaurant heeft een prachtig uitzicht op de dam en het paleis. Een comfr een warm gevoel. U vindt hier de “echte” Japanners & Chinezen. U kunt gerechten kiezen uit een uitge-breid menu van Japans sushi tot Chinese rijsttafel.

Onlangs, november 2009, is in Nederland de top 100 van beste chinese restaurants in Nederland uitge-

AmsterdamEten & drinken

KYOTO CAFEWij zijn Kyoto Cafe, genoemd naar de oude hoofdstad van Japan, waar oud en nieuw in elkaar samen vloeien. Ons concept is ook zo, traditionele Japanse cuisine uitgevoerd in de “All You Can Eat” principe, deze ultieme combinatie is het hart van

Als er iets is waar we geen genoeg van kunnen krijgejn, zijn het wel lekker hapjes en drankjes, Voor thuis of uit, dit zijn de beste tips voor deze maand!

ALL YOU CAN EAT SUSHIGraag laten wij u kennismaken met onze interpretatie:U kiest voor uw tafel eerst een pakket: Basis €20,80 p.p. of De-luxe €25,80 p.p. of A la Carte (oftewel los bestellen)Combineren van pakketten is helaas niet mogelijkHierna kunt u van ons menu-kaart steeds gerechten bestel-len, totdat u genoeg gegeten hebt. Uw bestelling wordt door onze gastheren/vrouwen op-genomen en doorgegeven, onze chefs bereiden uw bestelling a la minuut.Wij kennen geen shiften en/of ronde tijden, u hoeft zich niet te

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SAKE & COWij zijn Kyoto Cafe, genoemd naar de oude hoofdstad van Japan, waar oud en nieuw in elkaar samen vloeien. Ons concept is ook zo, traditionele Japanse cuisine uitgevoerd

LOUNGING &COUCHING

LIME BARLime is een klein modern cafeetje met een huiselijke eigentijdse sfeer. Lime bevindt zich naast de Chineesboed-dhistische Tempel in het Chi-natown van Amsterdam.

Lime CaféAdres: Zeedijk 104-BGTelefoon: 020 6393020Stadsdeel Centrum

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FRESH FROZZEN YOGHURT

And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

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LITTLE BUDDHANa Parijs, Londen, Las Vegas en Peking is Amsterdam dan ook ein-delijk aan de beurt. Vanaf nu kun je in onze hoofdstad terecht bij de restaurant slash cocktailbar slash loungetent Little Buddha Amster-dam.

De officiële opening is pas 24 maart, maar voor de nieuwsgieri-gen onder ons: de soft opening was gisteren. Je kunt dus nu al genieten van cocktails, sushi, fijne muziek en een fusion van de Azi-atische en Franse keuken.

Little Buddha Amsterdam is een spin off van de originele Buddha Bar in Parijs. Inmiddels zitten zow-el Little Buddha als de Buddha Bar in de mooiste steden ter wereld. Hoera.

Little Buddha AmsterdamKleine Gartmanplantsoen 171017 RP Amsterdam

NEW KING MANDARIN CUISUINENew King is een populair Chinees restaurant in het hart van Amsterdam. Het is klein en knus en biedt de perfecte sfeer voor een zakenlunch, avondmaaltijd of een romantisch diner voor twee. Het is er meestal druk, dus reserveren wordt aanbevolen. De geroosterde Pekingeend is een aanrader.

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Happy hoursTowards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.

Great feeling!There’s the curse of travelling, worries about making train con-nections, bad

and irregular food, contact with different people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone

Great feeling!There’s the curse of travel-ling, worries about making train connec-

tions, bad and irregular food, contact with differ-ent people all the time so that you can never get to

Great feeling!There’s the curse of travelling, worries about making train con-nections, bad

and irregular food, contact with different people all the time so that you can never get to know anyone

Gregor then turned! To look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense.

Drops of rainTo look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense.

To look out the window At the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense.

Play

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CALL ME ON MY MOBILE!

And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.

I am so happy, My dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be in-capable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater

I throw myself down Awwmong the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown plants are noticed by me: when I hear the buzz of the little world among the stalks, and grow familiar with the countless indescribable forms of the insects and flies.

AlmightyThen I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears and sustains us, as it floats around us in an eternity of bliss; and then, my friend, when darkness overspreads my eyes, and heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its power, like the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing, Oh, would I could describe these conceptions, could impress upon paper all that is living so full and warm within me, that it might be the mirror of my soul, as my soul is the mirror of the infinite God!

And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her.

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STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justoSINGLE? Donec pede justo.RELATIE? Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, ven-enatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.STERK, SLIM EN SEXY MOMENT Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.

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STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate

eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo.

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, frin-gilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget,

arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a,

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, ali-quet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vi-tae, justo. Nullam dictum.

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Glimlach dagelijk naar een vreemde

WEEGSCHAAL

WATERMAN

MAAGD

SCHORPIOEN

BOOGSCHUTTER

VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venen-atis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-

tate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhon-cus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.

DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo

STERKE KANTEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.VALKUILEN Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulputate eget, arcu. In enim justo, rhoncus ut, imperdiet a, venenatis vitae, justo. Nullam dictum.

DIT MAAKT JE SEXY Donec pede justo, fringilla vel, aliquet nec, vulpu-tate eget, arcu. In enim justo

“Voor je het weet loop je

de liefde van je leven tegen het

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things!Funny

Diner-ringAnd accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepiness after sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from

Egg MakerOne morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly.

Angry lunch!

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MascaraAnd accept the doctor’s recommendation not to make any claim as the doctor believed that no-one was ever ill but that many were workshy. And what’s more, would he have been entirely wrong in this case? Gregor did in fact, apart from excessive sleepiness after sleeping for so long, feel completely well and even felt much hungrier than usual. me? “ he thought. It wasn’t a

Angry lunch!

The next train went at seven; if he were to catch that he would have to rush like mad and the collection of samples was still not packed, and he did not at all feel particular-ly fresh and lively. And even if he did catch

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Nieuwe abonnementenWhen Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he

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AdreswijzigingenIt wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. When Gregor

Prijzen en voorwaardenSamsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself trans-formed in his bed into a horrible vermin.

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