Salsa or K1
Salsa party or K1 @ Amsterdam ArenA? When Renout mentioned a couple of days ago that he was going to see K1 on Saturday I immediately asked if I could join. Ever since I came to Amsterdam I’ve always been fascinated by the posters for these events, plastered on underground tube stations, concrete pillars and power stations. Somehow they always end up in depraved areas, where the sunlight never reaches and it reeks of piss and other unpleasant odours. Perhaps that is the whole marketing strategy. Perhaps the people living here are the ones most likely going to these events. I don’t know, I’ve never been to one, which is perhaps why my fascination remains at an all time high.
But Reinout’s immediate reaction was no. This is a guy’s thing. Male bonding if you like. So to make sure this didn’t become just another lonely night, I decided to look for some entertainment elsewhere. Fortunately my salsa school, Club Fiera, is having a party on Saturday. A sure thing for a bit of Saturday fun.
I had just about made up my mind when I was invited to join the guys for K1 after all. Now here is the dilemma. I haven’t been to a salsa party for over a year, which sounds like great fun. Mind I have no one to go with but on the other hand I will most likely meet a lot of people there. OR it’s K1. Is it as brutal as I’ve imagined? It could be an unforgettable experience. It’s a difficult decision and I have yet to make up my mind. Salsa party or K1…
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I can only say; K1.
reply to this commentwhat else
I can join you;)
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