Summer In Finland

J Jan Oskar Hansen Jan Oskar Hansen
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Summer in Finland 41 degree Celsius a summer to kill for or be killed by I go out on my motorbike early in the morning and when I return at ten it is already getting too hot. It is beautiful and cooling and friendly greetings from plants used to my presence that enjoy the respite of a uniformly military sky and the sadist general the sun who should be sent to Hague and atone for his sins. With this being Sunday and the Germans with their errand boys the Fins have been instrumental to the breakup of EU With today being Sunday which, is a day longer than weekdays I have had time to reflects upon our idiotic behaviour, with Hellas, what is left of our cultural heritage all we have got left is heavy machinery and cell phones made in Finland. But for us who remember history there was a time when Germany and Finland were allies.

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