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Say It in Finglish
An ongoing attempt to write a blog in english.
Thursday, May 12, 2005
Extreme City Sports
First I rode my granny bicycle with Vimme on the back seat up and down hills for 8 km. Then I dragged him in his pram up and down hundreds of metro stairs. Now I feel like a truck had driven over me.
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