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I was eleven years old and staying at my aunt in faraway Utrecht for the
holidays.
After some serious discussions I was allowed to join my eighteen year old niece to an open
air festival nearby.
Without any doubt I was by far the youngest person in the audience, and the only one in
shorts (to my shame).
My niece and her longhaired friends hardly paid any attention to me. So I sneaked right to
the front of the stage, where I had a good view on Shocking Blue
singer Mariska Veres' (at that time still) skinny legs. |
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