Outside my regular cafe, an elderly Indonesian man approaches me and asks a question in Dutch. He has a scrap of paper in his hand and looks like he is looking for an address. As I start to form the sentence I can say most confidently in this country's native language..
Ik spraak Nederlands niet.. he notices the delay in my answer and switches to "oh, Engels? you speak English?"
Yes I say,
I speak English, but I know this area well if you are looking for something. .. "So you are an outsider then. Like me." he says.
Yes, I am. I reply. And then he walks off to find his destination.
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