You’re the one I saw in flight, at Walpurgis Night

My oh my, it’s Valborgsmässoafton, or Walpurgis Eve/Nacht/Night depending on your heritage and subcultural beloning (yes, Black Metal freak, I’m talking to you). As usual the police fears that mobs of early teen hooligans tanked on moonshine and 2,8’s will roam the streets looking for a fight. I think I will stay home and catch some glimpses of the neverending madness from our balcony, enjoying a glass of wine and a J-Lo movie on rented dvd.

Oh, how fast the years pass by.

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