Is a personal report about a trip to the city often reffered to as Manhattan by the Meuse, better known as Rotterdam. Me and the boys did quite a lot that day, mostly eating some of the local dishes. Coming home, I had nothing with me but a pants full of stains, mostly curry that is. So when I decided to make a paper about my experiences in Rotterdam, it became clear that I had to do something with the smudging part of the trip. Mostly because of the stains on my jeans, but also because of the second meaning of smudging in dutch: flirting. It was quite a cultural trip though...
