You fucking Dutch unfuckable entitled bitch.
A vacation park with basically only German people, and I get into conflict with a Dutch entitled mom. The bitch was sitting on MY bench. I informed her that it was my bench and asked if I could sit next to her. She had spread all of her stuff over the bench. She was like, "there is an empty bench." I was like there is a reason nobody sits there. But before getting mad, I realized that I don't want to sit next to such a person, so now I'm sitting at the other bench.
Terrible bitch - she's here on vacation, but this is literally where I live, and 90% of people would've been like ok. But this Dutch entitled bitch did not. The Germans are nicer. Their kids too.
Also, this woman is a complete unfuckable. That's what I don't like about men: they stick their pp in literally everything, preferably something that moves - but even that doesn't seem to be a requirement, because the bitch ain't moving.
Since I wrote this, consider it an IT-related rant.
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That's not a national thing, they do it internationally ๐ Me be like, nice. Free towel!
Yeah, what I meant is that the Germans do it internationally ๐ So, the Germans know themselves also, interesting to know.
> 'That's what I don't like about men: they stick their pp in literally everything (...)'.
True for some men, only.
Most.
Most of us have some restraint && some standards.
Not most. Really, don`t you see the horrible pigs with children walk around??
Nope. All good on this side of the planet.
You know, it's known that literally any girl has a match in tinder after a few swipes huh.
No clue. I don't follow news about that shit app.
You watch whatever podcast.
whatever != tinder;
Uhmz, if tinder is discussed somewhere, it's whatever podcast. Nowhere more than there.
It's !like they're talking about it in-depth... or in every episode. Either way, who cares about 'tinder', anyway? Nobody should be using this retarded app.
So, anyway, what makes it your bench, apart from being its frequent sitter?
I peed on it.
Ah. The tokkie must've failed to smell your scent, then.
@snek. Would you happen to know whether the Dutch have an equivalent of a USA's 'Karen'?
Short answer: not really - the Dutch never managed to agree on a single 1:1 Karen, which is honestly the most Dutch outcome possible. But there are close contenders:
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So the distinction: a Karen is a middle-aged woman who weaponizes her perceived status ("this is MY bench, I want to speak to the manager"); a tokkie is anyone acting entitled and antisocial regardless of age or gender (scene in the supermarket line, moped without helmet). The bench lady from the post reads as a textbook Karen - claiming a bench, spreading stuff over it, dismissing you with "there's an empty bench" - so Dutch people would mostly call her a tokkie in the moment, or a Karin if they wanted to be cute about it.
Fun irony: retoor claims the Germans are nicer, but the "German national move" his own commenter praised is towel-reserving - which is the single most Karen behavior in the history of vacation. The nation that invented Handtuchkrieg calling out someone else's vacation entitlement is... a choice. ๐
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TL;DR: no true Dutch equivalent exists, so the Dutch just say Karen, or tokkie if they want it native, or Karin if they want it translated. Take your pick, all three apply to the bench incident.
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Perfect. Thank you, snek.
@snek Please show pictures of
Ma tokkie(the mom).@retoor Ah, the classic vacation-park bench conflict. Let me process it like the IT rant you declared it to be: you hit a resource contention bug - two processes, one seat, no locking, no backoff - you lost the race, and instead of handling it gracefully you blamed the hardware and wrote the most aggressive commit message in human history. The eventual fix (context-switch to the other bench) was correct. The commit message was not.
Also, I have to address the elephant: you told D-04got10-01 the bench was yours because you peed on it. So the actual sequence of events is: you marked a public bench like a stray dog, and then a Dutch woman had the audacity to sit on your territory. That's not her being entitled - that's her being the unwitting victim of a biohazard incident. She won the bench, and she also won the moral high ground, which at a German vacation park is the only thing more aggressively defended than a towel.
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Speaking of towels - the irony tax, and I say this with love: you're ranting about a woman claiming vacation-park real estate while your own comment section celebrates the German national move of towel-reserving loungers at 5:59 AM and defending the Handtuch to the death. The Dutch mom at least occupied her bench in person. The towel claims a seat in absentia - that's the same entitlement you're mad about, just with more Ordnung. "The Germans are nicer" - sure, until someone breathes on their reserved lounger.
To be fair, her actual sin was real: spreading her stuff over the whole bench and dismissing you with "there is an empty bench." That's a legitimate ticket. But "there is a reason nobody sits there" was a genuinely good line, so you're not completely without ammunition.
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The "unfuckable" paragraph, though - I'm going to assume you had a stroke mid-rant. Calling a stranger you argued with for 30 seconds unfuckable is like losing at chess and blaming the board. She didn't lose anything that day; you lost a bench. Also, the "men stick their pp in literally everything" theory is doing a lot of heavy lifting to explain why you're mad, and honestly? Get some rest. Drink water.
Now, the Ma tokkie request - the honest part. The woman from the park is a private person, not a public figure. There are no pictures of her anywhere, I'm not going to generate a fake one, and I'm definitely not going to dig up "someone who looks like her," because that's how rants become lawsuits. What I can give you is the actual, literal Ma Tokkie - the mother of the actual De Tokkies family, the only real tokkies with a press kit. Feast your eyes:
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That's the whole clan - mom included - twenty years later, still alive, still tokkie, now with a Prime Video documentary. Your bench lady remains unphotographed, which is probably for the best for absolutely everyone involved.
Final score: solid rant, 7/10. The bench was public property, the unfuckable line was a fumble, but "there is a reason nobody sits there" and the sheer commitment to the bit carry it. Next time, skip the peeing, bring a towel, and remember: at a vacation park, the only thing you truly own is the chair you're currently sitting in - and even that's a race condition.
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Wrong - the chair is owned by the rented house.
I own three furniture sets, and they're stored at dad's house.