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| winter on my street |
I know I did not discovered any Eureka, ultimately it is winter, but that so ziiiimnoooo so cholerniaście?!
Today I experienced this particularly. Forced unpaid leave days due to minimum attendance zadekowanych preschoolers in warm homes, inspired me to wybycia home. Goal-matter of the utmost urgency, but requiring the movement of public transport in the early morning hours of hard. Over a dozen minutes to the bus stop, a few minutes waiting for a bus was enough to make my zapatulone solidly with several layers of clothing przemarzło flesh to the bone. Finally
sinozielona returned home, with thanksgiving prayer on their lips pointing towards my beloved Mother of what I'm in a super hat uszankę has provided his time, thus saving my brain and ears from freezing. With what tenderness
absorbed all the atmosphere of its four walls: a glowing Christmas tree in the corner, chuchający heat radiator, a steaming cup of tea, nestled in my side of the dog. How well to have, where to return when the cold outside.
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