First Berlin, then Paris then London

Today, Sunday, I've found the worst keyboard in the Western world.

My thoughts are that the way people have leant to live here has prepared them to be able to contemplate and be comfortable with dying.

Without food there is not life. Without wine, there is no point enjoying food. Without company, neither eat nor drink.

The girls, that is Sarah and Camille, have teased me without mercy. The only feature I have that enables me to survive is that I am faster than them at walking, quicker at getting my money out of my wallet.
Wait on, this keyboard it bad. I'm swsapping.

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