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I fell asleep in the cage of a pig that was to litter. At night I started by booming stamp. After looking over the fence I was rooted to the spot and even pinched myself to make sure I was not sleeping. Petya, the Petya with broken backbone who got to work at the tailoring shop on crutches - that disabled Petya was dancing and swinging crutches together with our Nikola. |
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