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Herr M. kann nicht gesehen werden/110703

T., his boy and I let stormy and grey Vienna behind, drove south into the mountains and spent a wonderful sunday afternoon hunting hardfoam-animals. Lost two arrows, broke two but had some good hits despite I was quite uncertain. Did not test my vizor and that felt strange.

We were hungry like a pack of wolves when we came back to the car and devoured one Schnitzel each.


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Taken on July 3, 2011