Flo is now running ski. Enthusiastic. Not particularly pretty, but fast. Icy slopes and 7 of conviction resulted in the Alpine metamorphism. It slides faster than any other gambler, the slope down to the Gold Eberhartersche Postalm. A few more seasons, and he wags loose and supple to the same lodge at 2300m altitude (a dream: http://www.wedelhuette.at/ ) - the stop-off works perfectly today.
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