



Sometimes Forestry Ulle walks the streets like an ordinary man, ha de Gött!
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Sometimes Forestry Ulle walks the streets like an ordinary man, ha de Gött!


Strong connected hold friendship don't drift astray attach to something an anchor point


Lights out long time ago but once gave so much joy. Lighting the way to the outhouse during long dark winter evenings. Lit up the yard to kick start the moped in the mornings. Now it hangs there slowly eaten away by corrosion. Will there ever again rush electrons through the thin filament?
From the abandoned house. Electricity is according the local sources the only modern comfort in the house. Ha de Gött!