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…mit Gott hatte ich gestern Nacht. In der inneren Einsicht hab ich ihn getroffen, er ist gar nicht so scheisse, wie man so denkt. Ich guck, dass ich das morgen noch zusammenkriege. Aber so ein Versager, man glaubts nicht. Aber … Continue reading →