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back on track

tillbaka i Karlstad och de har aldrig känns så jävla konstigt.
aldrig rest utan mor och far utomland, förutom fotbollscuper.
detta var något över det vanliga och det ägde.
en natt vid eiffeltornet med picnic och en soluppgång som jag sällan kommmer glömma.
god mat, men inte i jämförelse med italiensk mat.
mest smör smör och smör i fransk mat, baguetterna var guda iaf!
känner mig rätt pluffsig nu så tjatja.

taggar ner med lite solsidan och wallander.


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