Nailand Nose Bleeding

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I open a peanut consider it briefly, smell it, and I finally put them in the mouth.
instead of a peanut taste I suddenly remember: It is winter. Snow on the roads. The night has already fallen. And even the artificial light of the lantern is swallowed by it. I'm on a holiday complex in Holland. A pervasive silence buzzing in my ears. I'm about 14 years old. In the air, the smell of chlorine is from the nearby swimming pool experience. I have just new knee pads found under the Christmas tree and I'm out there to inaugurate it together with in-line skates. The paving stones, however, have large grooves and roll over it with my whole body vibrates.
Everything seems so unreal, and it is of course.
I indulge for a moment in this new old perception.
think I'm getting back to my workplace. It is bright and peaceful.
Then I open the next nut to bite eagerly, and taste just peanut.