The Germans, The Germans
February 20th 2013 Yesterday I awoke with a racing pulse as I noticed two young burley German backpackers hovering around our camp. Equipped with plastic rakes, I imagined them mowing, snipping and tending to the grounds in the searing heat. My wanderings took me further as I considered taking them a cold coke when they needed to remove their shirts. This was just to keep their spirits up, of course. My hopes were d
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