Not really. I typed it up and shortened it. Left out maybe too much. Some more details. Between the train and social media was 3 to 6 months, maybe 9. Her Hyves said she went to this shithole Zadkine at Rotterdam Alexander, that is where she got off the train. Well we sometimes had to go there in our 2nd year, even though I was in college (Hogeschool Holland) and Zadkine (aka little Morocco university) was what is known as mbo, I guess it is like vocational school. Choice subjects, political correctness, etc. I chose something else entirely but had to go to Shitkine ghetto for some subjects. I did not see her there but who knows if she watched me. My face got glassed and I look kind of particular and I was the only guy there with long hair (long hair is for fags said allah or some shit, its verboten). So rest assured I was watched and gossiped about. I do not know if you live anywhere in NL or near here, but there are a few websites these jokers use to find people in their own group for whatever reason. I have made the mistake of actually dating a few Moroccans long ago. And so: http://forums.marokko.nl/forumdisplay.php?f=13 Ask for any Moroccan here, and ye shall receive, just try it. They are very amongst themselves, major gossips, know way too much. If you could describe my scar accurately or had my first name and what I said I looked like here I am willing to bet they could get you a lot of details. She reportedly told my mother we shared friends. So I just know some of my sort of exes (they have to remain "pure" and virgin for marriage so no sex exes if that makes sense) blabbed on one of their little chatty forums. That is how she knew I had to go to Shitkine.  My fucked up face and long hair made me easy to find.