When I was a litle kid, my mother and I lived in the outside of a small town, with the poppulation of 250.
we had sheep and some cows and we were happy. One summer day it was raining and there was rain coming down throug the roof my mother looked at me, in here eyes I could read that she was not happy.
When it finaly stoped raining and the sun came out and the birds started to sing we were happy again.
I told my mother that we should fix the roof to geather and we did.
no, no just a slow day at work ,..........
It is my name.....
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