My life. Whatever. Almost a diary: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Skåning in Norway 2: before the flood: There's trouble in the temple. These words appeared from above on my way home: "I cannot stand it." What's wrong? And where's Noah? S...
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