It is a beautiful evening at the beginning of summer. “Terrace full, rush hour for us,” says Kris Besselse of the Utrecht café De Potdeksel. “I’m called by my colleagues because there was a man from the park in the pub and he didn’t want to leave. I come out of the kitchen and I get a tap on the head. Then I force him outside, send him take him away to the park and he comes back with a beam of 1.5 meters.”.
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