Butch please!

I just survived a coffee, breakfast and a glass of water @ De Akker. In daytime. Wearing a bow tie. Expecting a recruitment-call from some secret fraternity.

Also feeling butch enough to overhaul a diesel enjine and build a log cabin.
From scratch.
With my bare hands.
At the same time.

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