Strayness

A Narcissistic (more than usual) Plug: I’ve added an About SwordSkill page, link on top, and I have no idea what to write. But I’ve added a picture at least, so as not to make it too bare.

I just thought of something. How I used to amuse myself in my father’s factory by shredding paper in my uncle’s shredding machine.

That was rather random.

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Posted on January 3, 2007, in Life in General. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. A shredding machine? For what? Shredding evidence? Pork?

  2. Paper shredder. Then my dad bought one himself and the magic was gone.

  3. ah, the joys of transforming one’s original state into something new. yes, it was magic when we were young…XD

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