A boys’room that has been unchanged for the last 40 years. The posters reminded me of the “good ol’days” when the US-troopers were bombing the innocent Vietnamese, the Stones were still Rolling, Ajax was a serious soccer team and students knew the philosophy of Karl Marx.
The days I thought that I would never get “too old to die young”.
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