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Drove on my bycicle from Noerrebro to the inner city at night. At a corner one young Dane locked his bike with a rattling chain and looked around with a wild expression on his face. I think 600 years ago I would have been quite scared. Then I drove past a choir of 20 singing Santa Clauses. They sang quite nice but one of the tenors had such a substantial voice that he sounded like a soloist. Quite enthusiastic and very happy in their ‚hygge’.
18.12.2007, 10:31
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